Ariana Grande put together an evening of nice, kind, love, peace and respect with a stage full of celebrities reaching out, stretching high and looking up to our better angels. While at the same time an ugly orange flatulent buffoon was tweeting out nasty bile at Europe, England and London only to blow his own horn.
And someone was just forced to apologize for calling him a “piece of shit” for it? Okay, he’s not a piece of shit, he is the whole pile of shit. Gosh…What a horrible human being on every front.
But to the Trump cult Ariana Grande is pond scum. After all she licked a donut and said she hated Trump’s America for crashing into homes and workplaces to cart away Hispanic families to be deported for being here and working too hard.
But to me, an old man watching this video with a song I recognize, found myself tearing up so much I had to change shirts. Why is that?
It is the same reason I tear up at the end of Star Wars with the hero parade, or when Obama won the Presidency, or when ET goes home, or watching Jimmy Kimmel do his healthcare speech about his son.
The tearing up is always about the same thing. The rarity of NICE in a world of NASTY. A nastiness that Donald Trump and his cult of creepy crawlers have now made into our new normal. Reach out to them my ass.