There’s a great column by Gene Weingarten of the Washington Post magazine section, titled There’s no silver lining to Trump’s win. So here’s my cat.
It is a quick follow-up to make up for a column he wrote in anticipation of Trump losing. Mr. Weingarten explains how he, like so many others in the media got it wrong. It had been written in the form of an obit, celebrating the death of a “Boys-Will-Be-Boys Guy.”
Oddly enough even I made the same mistake. In a column written for a later date.
I asked readers to join me in sending our condolences to the cartoonists of America. They (and the likes of Saturday Night Live) had been given nearly two years of unlimited, unimaginable humor material. From awkward physical gestures at the podia, to content ready-made for speech bubbles.
Weingarten’s replacement column is prefaced by this:
Readers who wish to complain can reach the author through the U.S. Consulate in Amsterdam, where he is seeking asylum.
(Of course, he is kidding.)
My replacement column is about the wall Canada is building on its southern border –financed by us of course.
(And of course, I am ‘serious’.)