Goodbye, Kamala. We hardly knew ya. Your lifelong career of failing upwards ends now.

Who are you Kamala? How did you get here? What have you achieved? What is your burning desire? Why did you waste the time, energy and goodwill of earnest Americans when you had no point in being here?

I’ve seen no pudendum-hatted protests or Antifa bonfires on the streets of Manhattan since Trump was elected our grateful nation’s 47th President. I could hear bits and bobs of conversations but not much in the way of unhinged kvetching. Rather, that childish behavior seems to be occurring by proxy on late-night TV via the formerly comedic likes of Ji…