After they get over their anger at We The Sheeple for voting like sheep, and then finally sober up from today‘s 3m’s lunch, after-work happy hour, and angry fornicating: tomorrow ifnot sooner or later, the StockMarket will go up, and, while they readjust their misplaced anger, to go after the fall guy, Obombo, like a wild, pack of Pit Bulls bearing down on one, lone, Rat Terrier, everything will be a.o.k. again, just like it was before the election, except for the absence of one, hapless, little, brown and white, jungle bunny that doesnot know what hit him . . . Or why