The Fuse Is Lit. Point and Laugh, or Run for Your Lives?

Anyone who has read any of my writing over the past few days/months/years knows that I may be just a tad, just a wee bit, just a scosh frustrated with one of the two political parties running my country. Or not so much running the country as wildly flailing about trying to prevent anyone else from running the country. And over the past few months, as the presidential candidate selection process made TV wrestling look like the very model of decorum and good taste, my frustration has only grown. I...