A Trump vision

As I started to doze off for a late morning nap today, a cartoon image popped into my head.

A Jabba the Hut sized Trump was leaning against a rail on the side of a road on a cliff. The railing was bulging outward under his weight and he was about to fall over the edge.

This feels like a metaphor for Trump losing his protection because his crimes can no longer be contained. They're too many, too big, too heavy.

If we imagine the railing is made up of all the people holding him back from disaster, they're losing their grip and can't hold him back from falling much longer.

Hopefully this means we're finally near the end.