Admittedly, I would make a lousy political strategist.

I have no patience with idiocy.  I have no concept of how to appeal to the “average voter.”  I have no clue as to why the dopes and dummies of the broad electorate continue electing politicians who consistently act against the best interests of the American working class.  Call me an elitist — at least, I’ll admit it.

At times fascinating as an overflowing toilet, at other times utterly cringe-worthy, and often intimately revealing as to the true character of each of the candidates.