Republicans out there plotting:
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the caldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder’s fork and blind-worm’s sting,
Lizard’s leg and howlet’s wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
We may wish and we may hope. But even if we keep the House, and take the Senate and Presidency, Republican leadership is born without spines and will leave the Deep State Swamp intact whether we give them four years or eight. Hell broth? Sorry, dearie, we are all out.