There has never been a presidential election in our lifetimes when the sage advice "hope for the best, but prepare for the worst," has been more helpful. That's because the "worst" in this case is going to come with extra helpings of awful.
I have spent a lot of time in the past few months pondering what I would do if the cackling village idiot who is currently one heartbeat away from the presidency becomes zero heartbeats away next January. It was weighing on me until I decided to shoot this video. The old "Let's party!" Kruiser is back.
If my big mouth is going to get me sent to the gulag, I'm going to make the best of it.
Image generated by Stephen Kruiser using paid version of Grok
I have made a firm resolution to not allow the Democrats to permanently ruin my mood, even if they're permanently ruining the country. That's not easy to do, This episode came about simply because I wanted to let everyone know that the bastards can't get me down. I also needed to brainstorm what I might do to stave off the gloom and doom.
And, hey, if I have to host an open mic night at the Gulag, I will do it with gusto.
Just remember: no mimes.
Enjoy!
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