Yep, I watched. And argued and debated in my own way. There are two dems in the house, one pro trump (that I gave birth to) and two more on the fence. 

no hearing aids yet but I am burdened with a more intrusive device adhering to my arm that measures blood glucose. It’s my bane, it’s my savior. A guy I’m seeing askEd if it’s where thy inflate me 

I return to the style as well as push all the baskets together like the help does to make it easier on them. 

Don’t have a dog. Cat though. He never bothers me. Wouldn’t miss him. But my phone? I’d be lost. Front messaging to checking in to this joint. Not parting with it. But I’m about to be raising chickens for fun and profit. Buying a silky I’m naming Sukey 

Never was a fan nor expert. Never treasured his facts or co host for that matter. The only claim to fame I can attribute to him is I know who he is when heard on tv. 

I’m bipolar, I’ve medicated for 29 years and doing normal. If he’s medicated properly he can be drunk enough to have such grandiose ideas. Stay drunk and you can advertise yourself at will and make up excuses when you sober up. He’s a joke but not as popular  as trump so there aren’t any kayne jokes 

I moved my son from Chicago to Austin in four days at the start of closing down and isolating. Weird drive, I tell you. I’ve had him, his wife and her father to contend with. Five adults in a two bedroom house. I don’t notice anything going on outside. 

I apologize. I hate being hung up on.....

As the old joke goes, I would shake the fly to get the last little bit out. “Spit it out! Spit it out!”

I couldn’t make it out on my phone but from the comments I gather that someone is taking advantage of a bad situation and it’s popularity in a thoughtless, provoking way. Tasteless. If I was a member? Why I’d set them straight with words of logic and sense and when they remained stupid and deaf, get angry and quit knowing I’ve proved nothing to anyone, that martyrism doesn’t become me, cry a little while, and keep moving on.....