On November 5, 2024, I would walk barefoot over miles of flaming broken glass to cast my vote for Donald Trump for president. Quoting the great Al Powell from the movie “Die Hard,” you couldn’t drag me away from completing that glorious task.
Last night confirmed that certainty.
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