Hey hey, ho ho, Donald Trump has got to go

So I went to the march. It was pretty great.

I didn’t go to the whole thing – I went to the end. Down the hill to the Center, then through the Center and toward downtown a couple of blocks until I found the front of the march. I watched some and joined it some.

There were a couple of Jesus-head guys bellowing through a bullhorn, and the march would do a wave of screams and howls to drown them out every minute or two. I did my share of yelling.

I tried to position myself so that nobody behind me would whack me in the ankle with a stroller, but all the same somebody behind me whacked me in the ankle with a stroller.

When we were under the monorail track a train came along and tooted the horn so the march screamed and waved and hallooed so then the train just fell on the horn and stayed there.

Lots and lots and lots of pussyhats.

A sign saying I CAN’T BELIEVE I STILL HAVE TO PROTEST THIS SHIT.

Another sign saying I CAN’T BELIEVE I STILL HAVE TO PROTEST THIS FUCKING SHIT.

Both carried by veterans of this fucking shit.

Young Filer and her daughter Hahna, 8 stand along Pine Street during the Seattle Women’s March, Saturday. “I just want her not to have the same battles when she is my age,” said Young. “I thought we were ahead of all this.” (Bettina Hansen / The Seattle Times)

Bettina Hansen / The Seattle Times

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