For four years, I'd turn on the news or awake to it at 6AM. Almost daily, that Asshole would get his media exposure, and by Noon, I wanted to kill someone.
I decided to join up with "ANTIFA". For four years, I scoured the online sources to figure out how. There ain't no ANTIFA.
The Trumpers with their delusional logic just think that we all hate Trump because he's their "Republican". Politics doesn't have a damn thing to do with it. There's enough evidence to strongly suspect, prove, and build a case that he's a life-long criminal in about 20 dimensions. He doesn't "believe" anything, other than that he's somehow superior to everyone in his multi-dimensional delusions of grandeur. He's a sociopath, for which narcissistic personality disorder simply goes hand in hand.
And now Nikki Haley comes forth with her long overdue pronouncement that "we should not follow him ever again"?
So again, describing my four years in anger, I've been perpetually concocting bumper-stickers and bumper posters with an inflammatory aspect, and then I would dismiss putting them on the back of my 26-year-old SUV because I love my vehicle too much. The vehicle is still at risk even though I keep a beautiful Louisville Slugger in the back seat -- hoping for a chance to commit self-defense. And also, over that four years, I've contemplated writing hate letters to the GOP congressional faithful. At first, I thought I'd just sign them "John Brown" or "Anonymous". But hate letters are beneath my dignity.
Now that I can see how this is going forward, I can think there might be some chance of GOP senators re-joining the human race and exercising a simple human conscience to vote for Trump's conviction. But hearing those people, knowing them for what they are, they are all completely derelict in performing as the Founders intended. Do they represent ALL the people in their districts and states? No, they don't. As far as they're concerned, the 30 to 50% of those constituents -- citizens in their districts and states -- don't exist. There is a much greater chance that they will ignore both the evidence and the Law.
Finally, I decided how to write a letter to them that I could sign boldly with a big "John Hancock", when they vote to acquit Trump.
It begins with a short summary of an American literary and film classic -- a western -- about a lynching: "The Oxbow Incident", by Walter van Tilburg Clark.
An old Confederate general, the richest and most influential man in a western town, still wakes up daily to don his dusty gray uniform. He leads a mob to eventually capture and hang three men -- at least one of them innocent. After the hanging, the general somehow feels compelled to dispatch himself with a Colt 45, while other men gather in a saloon. One of them, portrayed by Henry Fonda, has promised the innocent man to convey a letter to his wife and children.
And the letter -- from the movie script -- reads as follows:
"My dear wife:
Mr. Davies will tell you what's happening here. He's a good man and
has done everything he can for me. There are some other good men too,
only they don't realize what they're doing.
They're the ones I feel sorry for, because it'll be over for me...
...but they'll have to go on remembering for the rest of their lives.
A man just can't take the law into his own hands and hang people...
...without hurting everybody in the world......because then he's not just
breaking one law, but all laws.
Law is a lot more than words you put in a book......or judges or lawyers or sheriffs
you hire to carry it out. It's everything people ever have found out about justice...
...and what's right and wrong.
It's the very conscience of humanity. There can't be any such thing as civilization...
...unless people have a conscience......because if people touch God anywhere...
...where is it except through their conscience? And what is anybody's conscience...
...except a little piece of the conscience of all men that ever lived?
I guess that's all I've got to say, except......kiss the babies for me,
and God bless you.
Your husband, Donald. "
And then, I'll explain to these senators -- not "US senators" because they haven't fulfilled their duty to serve the whole country -- how they can redeem themselves -- as Americans, and as human beings. First, I'll tell them to settle their affairs and provide for a great life-insurance policy. I'll ask them to write letters -- one to their constituents and one to their family -- explaining their spinelessness and remorse for it.
I'll tell them to purchase or borrow a Glock 9mm or a 38 revolver, with a box of cartridges, explaining that they only need one cartridge.
You can imagine the rest of it.
As for such letters, anybody here can do the same. If it moves you, use the quoted script lines.
If, after the Senate fails to convict Trump, and the news ; later reports several GOP senatorial suicides, we can feel satisfied that our letters were worth writing.