This cartoon was made June 17, 2016, five days after the shooting at an Orlando, Florida nightclub.

Clinton reminds me of a fireman (or fire-woman) who doesn’t hear the alarm. If she does, she ignores it (or seems to).

Trump is the alarm that blasts out. It’s wired to sound off, but that’s it. And you can’t blame it, because that’s what it is — an alarm, and a good one at that.

Alarms are made to wake us out of our dreams.

Maybe no one person has the answer for our worries.

It is even possible, I think, that there are no answers.