my stepsister and I joked about tattooing the 2016 primary polling match ups against trump on our foreheads. Maybe this was in deference to a photo I was sharing of a disheveled white guy holding a piece of corrugated cardboard at a caucus on which he’d scribbled, in failing old dude handwriting, the same numbers. he was walking around a caucus trying to get people to see:
sanders beats trump, hillary doesn’t. this was known in early 2016. many of us were not surprised at all in November 2016