When President Donald J. Trump made his now infamous statement about their being "good people" on both sides of a protest that included white supremacists and civil rights groups, I was, quite frankly, shocked. However, I was not shocked in the way that most liberals were. Most liberals thoughts to themselves, "how could he possibly say such a thing about Nazis? This is America"! I, on the other hand, was not so surprised by that. Many presidents or potential presidents have promoted white supremacist philosophy as a part of their campaigns; Trump is by no means the first, so that did not surprise me at all. What was more surprising was that people did not see that coming, that people were still assuming, even years into King Trump of Orange's reign of terror, that he would somehow tone it down, that he was not really that bad, that the liberals were, once again, exaggerating. Everyone saw the car plow through a whole sea of civil rights activists. Everyone saw the deadly deed, yet people still were trying to make everyone get along with each other. They were still looking for a way for us all to "come together", as if we live inside of a John Lennon song or some nonsense. It was at that moment that I realized just how far gone Americans are, that they are so obsessed with rationalizing the behavior of bad actors that they simply refuse to see that, sometimes, common ground is not so common. The nations has not changed much at all since then. Many people still believe, even as these same Trumpers are currently planning a September attack that will rival or surpass the January sixth riots, that, if liberals like me would just die a slow and painful death, that everything in this country would go back to normal, and that they would be allowed to never have to think about politics again. See, human beings assume, incorrectly, that most people are good, including Donald Trump and other nut balls like Rand Paul or that dude with the pillows. But that is not true. Everyone would at least try to be good, if goodness was, in some way, rewarded. But goodness is punished in American society. I am living proof of that. I am good to people all the time. I listen to them when no one else will. I cook for them when everyone else buys them fast food. I make films and podcasts about the struggles of people the wealthy media has no time for. I make it a point to talk to people when I sense they are feeling ignored. I tell stories about people that no one else seems to care about. But I have received no rewards, and everything good that I did received was taken away from me by Trump, who all of the good little rich people that we are supposed to emulate, could not wait to vote for. In the end, being "good" gets you nothing. Goodness is repulsive to people. And, though the calls for world peace continue, Donald Trump's ratings continue to skyrocket. Wow...good people.