I Told Ya So.
Now imagine what happens if the Blue Wave in November turns out to be a swirl in the porcelain bowl:
If you think they've freaked out and chimped out so far, "you ain't seen nothin' yet!"
This isn't forecasting, by any stretch. It's just plugging constants into the equations for velocity and gravity.
IOW, the apples never fall far from the tree, and always lower than.
Look to your contingency plans.
And pre-flight your helicopters.
The forecast is for scattered sportiness, with occasional moonbat outbursts. Some areas may experience Leftard extreme supercells, and flashmob flooding from liberal tears. Hail the size of jackholes is possible. Chance of massive retardation is 100%. Not if, just when.
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Seeing and hearing about events like these, especially at increasing frequency, reminds me of a line from Fred Thompson's role as Admiral Painter in 'The Hunt for Red October':
"This business will get out of control. It will get out of control, and we'll be lucky to live through it."
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