This is what it must feel like to be on Death Row, to be waiting for the moment when the iron door clangs open for the last time and four burly guards escort you arm-in-arm to the room where your life will be extinguished. That same sense of dread hangs over the presidential election of 2016. No one is happy about the election and no one
The only thing that is certain is that, whoever wins, we lose.
By Mike Whitney