I’m thinking of all the bar owners in midtown who ordered extra food and drink, expecting to have a night of record revenue. All the bartenders and waitstaff and busboys who needed the extra tips. All the cab drivers, the Uber drivers, the Lyft drivers.
None of them will make anything tonight because that bloated selfish orange tyrant decided to shut down midtown Manhattan for a game he won’t even stay past the second quarter for.
Everything he touches dies.















