They’re booing because the office of the presidency has been dishonored.
An entirely appropriate reaction.
Boo.
They’re gleefully, actively, willfully, obliterating anything that has ever made us good.
For America’s sake: Boo the president.
They humiliated us in front of the world and estranged us from our friends.
Endangered all our lives for money.
How dare they show their faces in public.
How dare they.
For America’s sake: boo.
Boo them in the parks and out on the streets.
Boo them as they get into their cars and as they dash to their doors.
Boo them whenever they dare show their unloved and unlovely faces.
For America’s sake: boo.
Use your voice. Use it as much as you can. Make it heard.
Do something to celebrate the best of America.
Boo the president.
It’s everybody watching the president, those who hope the president’s hateful behavior gives them license for the same.
They’re counting on our silence.
They mustn’t have it.
Boo the president.
“Guess again.”
That—not rudeness—is the true reason they don’t like the boos.
Does it need to be said that Trump supporters aren’t actually bothered by rudeness?
Boo Trump.





