The other day a Trump sign was stolen from my yard. I somewhat expected it. It’s why I got two. It wasn’t long after the incident I was walking the dog and a neighbor asked me about the sign. He wanted to know where I got it. He wants one, too. His neighbor across the street is also a Trump supporter even though he’s originally from Connecticut. Yesterday, my wife was leaving Starbucks when an older gentleman flagged her down. He wanted to know where she got the Trump sticker in the back window. He wants one, too. My point in telling you this is simple, and I realize this is purely anecdotal, but we Trump supporters are everywhere. Many haven’t revealed themselves yet, for one reason or another, but I promise you there are far more of us than you think.