March 11, 2016 may long be remembered as the night of the Chicago Brownshirts and the emergence of the Republican Faustian Bargain. Will it all end with the fatally wounded political aspirations of Donald Trump, whispering “Et tu, Ted Cruz?” In either case, there’s no turning back now, because, as explained in this week’s Carosa Commentary, it was truly “The Night the Grand Old Party Died”.
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