Happy Days Are Here Again!

Happy days are here again! 
The skies above are clear again, 
Let us sing a song of cheer again, 
Happy days are here again!

Altogether shout it now, 
There's no one who can doubt it now, 
Let us tell the world about it now, 
Happy days are here again!
 

When Franklin Delano Roosevelt won the Presidency in 1932 the song, “Happy Days Are Here Again”, written in 1929 by Milton Ager and Jack Yellen, gained significant recognition when it was used in his successful 1932 Presidential campaign. Since then, it has become synonymous with Democrat political campaigns. The inspirational lyrics convey optimism and the promise of a better future, suggesting unity and positive change.

Democrat activist Barbra Streisand’s 1960s recording of the tune brought the song back into the limelight. Her powerful and poignant vocal gave new life to this classic piece. It is an anthem of resilience, hope, and triumph over adversity.  It’s a fair bet that she wasn’t singing it in the halls of her Malibu mansion Tuesday night.

Her fellow Dems are crying in their beer, clutching their pearls, claiming that racism, sexism, male patriarchy was rampant in the results of the Presidential election. Never mind that Trump not only won the swing states and the popular vote, but improved in every statistical category that pollsters track; men, women, race, age, urban or rural. The resulting meltdown by the left was epic. 

Joe Scarbrough of MSNBC’s Morning Joe was whining and complaining that Kamala Harris lost because she not a six-foot four white man. Joe has truly gone off the rails.  Then there were the ladies of The View. All had a distinct funeral parlor pallor as if they were horrified that the results were far worse than they thought possible. Everyone in the legacy corporate media spent Tuesday evening sinking lower and lower into their chairs, probably hoping that their makeup, applied with a trowel, wouldn’t run. The same bunch who gave Trump nearly 90% negative coverage throughout his campaign were at times apoplectic and lachrymose.

Maybe she lost because she was the wrong choice, who really wasn’t picked by voters, but anointed as the result of a coup against Joe Biden. She could only read what she was told to read, didn’t hold a press conference for her 107-day campaign and continually cackled her way through one campaign appearance after another. Rehab centers for those suffering from TDS (Trump Derangement Syndrome) report that they are doing a land rush business.

Those who are unhappy with the results of the election have to dig down and ask themselves; how happy were you that gas cost 50% more while the Biden-Harris Regime was at the throttle? Or did you do the happy dance when your grocery checker totaled a bill that was 25% to 30% higher? Are you pleased that the Nation is being invaded by illegal immigrants, criminal gangs and drug smugglers because the southern border is wide open?

Now there is no need for those on the winning side to rub it in.  The voters who bought into the fictional nonsense that Trump was a Nazi, fascist, homophobe, misogynist, sexist, racist will hopefully come to their senses. Maybe they will finally realize that they have been duped by the corporate media and political operatives who couldn’t tell them the truth to save their souls.

Happy days are indeed here again because the Nation has course corrected from the road to progressive socialism that Kamala Harris was leading the folks down.  The Republic has survived one of the greatest threats to unchecked governmental interference in their lives and wallets.

The Republicans led by Donald J. Trump have co-opted their iconic theme song and gave it new life, and that’s a good thing.

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