
I’m sure it’s just a coincidence that Dems stopped the count of the vote in the wee hours of the morning, then went to mail-in ballots which, by the zillion in any given region, were, like, exclusively for Joe Biden, you know, when Trump had been winning handily.
I’m sure it’s just a coincidence that after working on a post, using the internet for a time, and then I’m going to post it, just then, at that very nanosecond, my internet connection goes down completely for hours, even a day, frequently, to the nanosecond, disabling the publishing of the post.
I’m sure it’s just coincidence that such posts were on, you might imagine, aspects of the election, about what a Catholic, what a citizen, what one who is subject to natural law, what one who is subject to the US Constitution should be concerned about.
I’m sure it’s just a coincidence that today’s the day after the election, and I’m guessing I’ll be able to post this rant and look the fool. Yep.
Sure, Father, it is just a coincidence. How could you possibly think otherwise?