flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Or, well, it sort of is, but whatever, you can still participate. The ides of Trump is today, and I meant to remind you guys to get your postcards in the mail last night and then I forgot, so you can blame me. That being said, I’m sure even postcards postmarked promptly on the 15th will be received over several days, so put your thoughts on paper and mail them to a douchebag! Don’t feel like you have to limit yourself to the douchebag in chief, any holder of public office should want to hear your thoughts. But. Do write Lord Dampnut. We all know how little he can stand criticism, he is not going to deal well with thousands of postcards telling him everything he’s doing wrong.