My grandmother used to tell me that if you plan on digging one grave, you might as well dig two. It's too bad no one ever shared that wisdom with the person I know.
Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Dylan Thomas
Saturday, August 23, 2025
But Why?
I wrote out a whole post about a FAFO situation that someone I know is involved in. And writing about it, I realized that I was picking a prickly fruit here. The person, a devout MAGAt Catholic, is tasting the fruit of her devotion to the Rapist-in-Chief and isn't liking the sourness of it all. And me...I want to gloat about it. I want to dance around the room and sing FAFO at the top of my lungs. The problem with this is that I dislike this person because she in her MAGAism, is unkind and lacks the common sense to know that she is as vulnerable to MAGA cruelty as those she thinks she is targeting. And if I gloat about her misfortune, I am just as unkind as she ever was.
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Schadenfreude is natural and understandable in a MAGA FAFO situation, it seems to me. Poetic justice can be sweet. So, yes, savour it privately, but I agree that public gloating may seem harsh. Although tempting, I admit!
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