The Trump coronation-fest concluded last night. There was the usual fulsome praise from luminaries such as Hulk Hogan and some serial killer whose name I don't recall. Then Trump itself came on stage and regaled the crowd with an hour-plus of lies and bombast. Yawn.
Two observations: while there had been talk of the Republiholes softening their message, that was no longer apparent with the Turd. He was just as aggressive and nasty as ever. I don't know how many lies he told--I assume someone fact-checked it--but it was on a par with his lie frequency in the debate.
The other observation is that there were a lot of former apostates there who had previously been vocal Trump critics. It looks like the cult has solidified behind its Dear Leader--or at least, a lot of folks have decided that the only way to have a political future is to fall behind him in lockstep.
And oh yeah, the Fox Nooze etc. talking heads couldn't stop babbling about how the head of the Secret Service wouldn't stick around to be bombarded with attacks from the conservitard reporters. They are, as I predicted, building an asinine conspiracy theory about how Biden orchestrated the assassination attempt. Jesus. They are truly a one-note song.