We will hear it no more. His is the last spasm of state-side socialism that speaks its name plain. The coming brew will be of the stealth-ideological variety. Comrade Bernie has bowed out to make way for Biden the Senile.
Long ago, my friends, in the fabulous and far-off days of Camelot and for some time thereafter, everyone called it the Democratic Party, and it was no joke. It has now petered out into the precincts of left-wing lunacy achieving what is perhaps the absolute nadir of political self-enstupidation. The Democrats have become Dementocrats. The Ragin' Cajun must be gnashing his teeth down in the bayou while in the enclaves of the sane there is much jubilation, but also much speculation as to what the Dementocrat operatives have up their sleeves.
Lay in your supply of popcorn before the hoarders get it.
The really fascinating case, however, is Elizabeth Warren, who had an excellent shot at the nomination before she committed suicide by intersectionality as I observe in Did Sexism Bring Elizabeth Warren Down?