Where is limbo? Who lives there? Why do we have limbo? Hmmmmm. So the litigation and courtroom drama has ended. It did not capture much imagination other than the fact that it was the first trial of a former President of our United States. Old Orangutan Head will now have to wait; to wait for the jury to decide his future: convicted felon(or miscreant) presidential candidate. The twelve know they are sitting on the edge of history. What a perch!
Guilty or not guilty, that is the question. After a ho hum trial, without much significant details, the country waits for the verdict along with Trumpie, world's Greatest Snakeoil Salesman. No matter the verdict, he'll get back on the campaign trail(unless the judge decides otherwise). Guilty or not, the spinners will work the verdict into their efforts to fool the MAGA bunch into believing that Joe Biden ordered the trial and its outcome. Go figure, but don't waste too much time thinking about the MAGA crowd and how they think. They think like university presidents: in a tunnel. A very narrow tunnel.
All Tahoma folsk will go on with their daily lives no matter what the verdict. We have other fish to fry.
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