I could not get the weird juxtaposition of the iconic song from my formative years and the woman on the stage out of my head.
Last night’s presidential debate – if one can even call it that – was an exercise in national self-flagellation. Please make it stop.
I refuse to be a Trump enabler. That means voting for Biden/Harris rather than staying home or voting for some 3rd-party, not-a-chance-in-hell candidate.