It's Going To Be Even Hellier!

I ask you again--what am I going to do?

My God, it's so going to be even Hellier than I thought. I'm sitting here typing, and I've got the T.V. on with the sound off, because I'm expecting an important phone call, and who's calling is shown on the screen, and because I have trouble seeing who's calling on my phone, I need to be able to see who it is. Right now, Dick--err--Donald Trump is speaking, and even with the sound off, I'm getting pissed. 

No idea what he's saying, but it doesn't matter, I can guess--and watching him conducting The Symphony of The Idiotic, moving his right hand up and down (plenty of practice, Donny-Boy?), it is going to be damn near impossible for me to watch the debates this fall. Even with the sound off, I literally couldn't stand it--what am I going to do?