I must admit: It is very tempting to gloat. After all, as one person texted me, “Rabbi, you were for Trump before it became popular.” This is true. I had been a supporter of Trump from the start of his first presidency. You may recall a year into Trump’s presidency, I wrote an article titled “How Crazy Are We?” – questioning the silly protests against Trump, even by Orthodox Jews. Till this day, I don’t get it.

By the time you read this article, half the country will be ecstatic, and half the country will be in depression, depending on the election results. There is a private school in Manhattan that is scheduling a day off after Election Day so that its students can deal with the traumatic results of the election. That’s our snowflake generation. Though I may prove to be a snowflake myself.

Last week, my article opened with relating a text I received from a good friend who pointed to the fact that I was an early supporter of Donald Trump before it was fashionable to do so. I took that as a license to deservedly gloat over his victory. Yet, I made every effort to limit my gloating, as implied by the title itself, “The Gloat Goat.”