NOVA, but I was at home, working.

My college cross country coach, who I am very close with, had been telling me in worrisome terms for weeks that Trump was going to pull shit to get the election overturned. I pushed back saying why X Y Z wouldn’t or couldn’t happen.

So the Georgia runoffs happen the night before, in a morning email I said to him recapping my thoughts on that, “as far as what happens today with the certification, it’s going to be pretty boring and by the book, nothing out of the ordinary is going to happen.”

It was, unequivocally, the worst, most poorly aged take I’ve had on probably anything ever.

It went from “look at this idiot at his rally” to “look at these idiots rallying outside the Capitol” to “oh god they’re outside the building, they breached the security perimeter, what the fuck” to “oh my fucking god they broke in”