Which Way the Working-class in 2020?

In 2016, the Holy media augurs assured the gullible world-at-large that there was an eighty-six percent certainty that Hillary Clinton would be elected President of the United States of America.

The babbling boob tube bobble-heads were obviously out of touch, out to lunch and out of their minds.

Nothing registered in their silly pea brains when Hillary Clinton referred to working-class families as "deplorables." They had no clue that the snarky scum bitch had just sealed her fate in the working-class states of Pennsylvania, Ohio, Michigan, Wisconsin and Iowa.

The shrieking media canaries live in a minuscule echo chamber of their own goofy chatter. They are tone deaf to the outside world. They are not Main Street, America. They have nothing in common with Main Street. They seldom flap their wings outside of New York City, Washington D.C., Atlanta or Los Angeles.

The electronic songbirds were asleep at the switch when Main Street elected the other whack-a-doodle while the media's chosen ditch pig was duly coronated as the Princess of Hollywood and the Hamptons.

So, which way the working-class in 2020?

Does the working-class support the sitting whack-a-doodle or will it stay home because he does not know enough to keep his mouth shut?

Should Comatose Joe Biden survive the debates (if his caretakers allow him to participate) will be he wheeled into the White House next January because the working-class chose not to vote this time around?

This is the only conudrum I am interested in since after three senseless wars, the worst healthcare system in the industrialized world and 16 tortuous years of those two third-string, turdsqueak empty suits, George W. Bush and Barack Hussein Obama, I decided that American democracy is for suckers and that I would never ever vote in another election.

But I am still curious. My Midwestern roots are itchingly curious. Which way the working-class?

In the past, the working-class vote was a knee-jerk certainty for the Democrats. Today, the Democratic Party is the party of Hollywood creepers, attention seeking bores from the jabberwockey world of entertainment, lawyers, academic snowflakes and pajama boys, and the Wokey Woke rioters burning down neighborhoods.

The Democratic Party is no longer the party of carpenters, plumbers, electricians, steelworkers, longshoremen, pavers, waitresses, bartenders, truck drivers, farmers and Mom and Pop businesses. You know, the sort of people who get things done, make things work, pay their taxes and want to raise their families like their parents and grandparents raised them.

These families have no reason to vote for neither the Wokey Woke version of the Democrat Party nor for Comatose Joe Biden. But they might just stay home because they cannot bring themselves to vote for that other jabbernut.

Which way the working class? The answer to that question will decide the 2020 election.