I've made a number of tweaks and improvements to yesterday's posting,
"Trump is Us". The biggest change was in the final paragraph (above the endnote):
So the nonsense-spouting guy at the end of the bar wanted to play president. I'd reference the banality of evil, but this isn't even evil, it's pedestrian. It’s the sequel to “Mr. Smith Goes to Washington,” revealing how Jimmy Stewart’s character actually made out with his gut-level confidence in his common decency and good sense amid all the slick fancy types.
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