In the past week, events ran at such a pace that a poor blogger was not able to keep up. I initially wrote this piece a week ago, after the “debate”, and the story about taxes from the NYT, when I believed that just maybe, a sense of reflection would have come across this President. Then came the news of the positive result for COVID, and the subsequent hospitalization. While tempting, I will not resort to cheap expressions that I feel karma has overtaken events. Still, it may be that the President has actually had the chance for reflection over the past few days, so my offering here is provided with that in mind.
My apologies to the Beatles.
Yesterday all my troubles seemed so far away.
Now it looks as though they’re here to stay.
Oh, I believe in yesterday.
Suddenly, I’m not half the man I used to be.
There’s a shadow hanging over me.
Oh, yesterday came suddenly.
Why they had to blow,
My cover, they wouldn’t say
I did all things wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday fraud was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh I believe in Putin’s sway
Why I thought they’d know?
I’m the best, we’d be ok.
I did all things wrong
Now I long for yesterday.
Yesterday, all my dreams were part of daily play
Now I’ll need a brand new place to stay
No more TV from Fox today
Mm mm mm, mm mmm mmm mm.