Election Night and the Day After
My wife and I went to the Eastons at 6, to eat American chili, drink wine, and watch to the election returns. Betsy Easton is absolutely confident of a Trump victory, Gail Fleming refuses to believe that anything so wonderful could happen, Jim and I agree that it is possible, if rumors of a big turn-out among old-fashioned Americans prove true. I take heart from the wacky conservative websites I have looked at, where people are bragging not only about voting for the first time in years but also claim to have dragged friends and family to the polls. So far at...



