The call was made to the Midwest…watching troops of spectators wander through ticket hawkers….scalpers….billboards..lit-up signs blinking and calling out to drunks….perverts….currency holders….and the cash assisted…

Wedge, I said,….it’s gotten weird…Manhattan has gotten too weird….

Manhattan, he scoughed, It’s the whole country…..small towns…..County seats…..cornfields in Iowa….it’s all gotten too wierd….

Yes….yes it has….

Feel the Berne…..