The legal fight is looming like an unwanted fate. The election cheaters are ultimately at fault, if there was election cheating, and election cheating seems likely. The parades in the streets continue anyway, censorship lifted up as a righteous act. For now. In the end, Americans will say what they want to say, it's the 1st Amendment for good reason.
Happy for the happiness, it's been so long for many of these currently happy people. Despite the approaching apocalyptic enraged gloom, despite the obvious voting tabulation anomalies, despite the mathematical impossibilities, despite the deviations. For now, don't worry, be happy. It will be fine, just fine. Fair is fair, legal is legal, the hand count will decide.
The stories are fabricated, all of it is measured out, like a ration, like a plot. It's not news, it is nothing new. The network faces are stoned, immaculate, they know only what's on the green screen. Too much is assumed, too much is unquestioned. They read what they are told, they listen to their ear buds, they take it to the commercial break.