Indeed . . . a senate rubber-stamping a chief executive means the end of a republic.
See #7. Imagine Pat Toomey on a yacht with Jue Machin, Chuck Schumer, Weiner #9 and a bunch of DC call girls, all the staterooms and living spaces bugged for sound and video, booze flowing, then predictably, the Rube was taken by the carnies at the county fair and both scalped and converted at the same time.