The Resistance
The truly unthinkable has happened. Last Friday, the United States had its inauguration for the new President of the United States was sworn into office. I will not dignify the man in question by repeating his name here. I did not vote for him, and I do not feel he is fit to serve as the President. A dark cloud hung over the country that day, literally and figuratively. Rain showers covered the Washington D.C. area. It was if the weather mirrored the mood of the country that day. I dreaded the eventuality of that man becoming the next President of the United States. There were measures that could have been taken to ensure that the day would never come. However, those measures were not done. It was an inevitability. I was determined that I would have nothing to do with the inauguration. I remember that I woke up, turned on my television, and chose a TV station that would not be showing inauguration coverage. I did not want my television to show I was watching it when...