Nothing profound or profane about the televised car crash Monday night on almost every channel and every frequency north, and south of the police calls. It's all been said or damn near and that's a good thing.
Except for an everyday situation women in our society endure and a "thing," a white guy of sixty-four years such as myself would have never noticed had my mother and father not taught me basic manners and courtesy.
One candidate interrupted the other 51 times in a shade under 100 minutes. Old news for too many for way too long.
You can think of it as happening every two minutes if you like but super-patriot that I know the orange crush guy to be, military academy for high school making him smarter than most of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, five draft deferments and all those receipts for donations of other people's money to veterans' causes to prove it, I regard the manterruptions as an homage to the nation he wants to get his little, tiny hands on.
Basically one Trump interruption of Clinton for every state in the union and Puerto Rico (maybe?). Makes Kanye with Taylor Swift look a little like Yeezy's auditioning for the Algonquin Roundtable. Of course, that really would be a sign of the coming Apocalypse.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
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