For nearly two hours, 25 clowns from as far away as Belgium and Mexico juggled, unicycled, mimed, and backslapped through skits. With their signature red noses firmly in place, they sniffled, giggled, ...

I’m also done with the Trumpers who, after four years of wandering in the wilderness, are back and better than ever. When I say “better,” I mean vengeful. Many of my conservative friends will be angry ...