Does anybody else feel like we are in an episode of to catch a predator? That we are at the point between where the perp gets up from the table after being confronted by the host and is walking to the door? Hear me out... The perv chats up the girl online, says all his nasty shit and agrees to meet her at her home. Drives there and sees her at the door, enters and sits down at the table all ready to get his freak on thinking he pulled off this ‘capture of a unicorn moment’ when in walks the host.... instant shitting of pants moment and realization that he’s fucked. The host asks why he did what he did and if he understands why it was wrong yada yada yada.....As they speak a small calm falls over the perv thinking if I just talk this out I’m cool, I’ll get through this and maybe, just maybe I pulled this off... I’m gonna get out of this. The interview ends, perv gets up and walks to the door....

and that my friends is where we are in the story....

the point where the mother fucker actually thinks he escaped punishment. Asshole all unpuckered and walking to the door with a sense of relief....But little does the the fucker know that on the other side of the door is the US marshals about to lay the smack down....

I really feel we are in that brief moment of ‘calm’ before the storm as Biden is walking toward the door feeling he dodged a major bullet.....little does he know