I am ashamed of my own country tonight. I hate to say so but it's true. I'm bewildered. Aghast.
I realize that the world won't grind to a halt. I'll get up in the morning, a little more tired than usual, and go to work, come home and eat and read a book. And I'll do the same the day after and I'll remain grateful that I'm able to do so but I will never, I will never, call that man my president.
That is all I can say right now. I don't even know what else I can say.
Good night, SG.