Consider this, batfans.
As of today, 1/3 of all states have lifted their mask mandates. Most are R, 2 (GA, AZ) are W/T, Whig/Traitor. Even a few of the C/T (Commie/Traitor) states have been considering it.
Well, as we all know, the one year anniversary of the lockdown fast approacheth. For true Micks and even Troop, this was the worst day in US history since the Volstead Act went into force.
And pretty much had the same effect.
We also know people are getting antsy. We also know we are are all sick of looking at the same faces, no matter how much we may otherwise love them. Suicides are up, ODs are up, drug abuse is up, domestic abuse must be through the stratosphere.
Kind of like being in an Ensatzgruppe.
Yes, I know, the C/Ts cling to the idea that the worst plague in human history with a 99+% survival rate is out there mutating, trying to find new ways to keep the Deep State Dwarf gainfully employed. Too bad the scare tactics don't seem to be working any more.
If they ever did.
So I put it to you. 5 states have dropped their masks, and maybe their G-strings, in the past month and are going the route of ND. It will be 18 when AL drops theirs next month. The scare stories are all out there. The vaccine is here, but there are lots of problems from distribution (the clown car in DC is giving people new reason every day to bring back the guy who made things work) to very scary side effects to people having contracted whatever it is after being vaccinated.
What's changed from a year ago?
Could it be the voice of the people is finally being heard? Could it be even the W/Ts are even getting it? Could it be that Festung Pelosi, with yet another layer of concertina, is is quaking inside, especially after the "insurrection" that never happened?
Over at Insty, I got into it with a commenter many would remember from TOP, much esteemed by many, including some here, but not all that much by me. He was spreading not FUD, but utter despair (trying to, anyway) and went wild at the prospect it's the clown car and not the Deplorables that's in trouble, scared and flailing wildly.
So I offer to you, mes confreres, are we winning?
More importantly, are we winning and we don't even see it?
Yours truly is struggling with this one, even as we speak. The weather is starting to warm and the skies begin to clear. Maybe some elucidation will be the result.