My husband has removed from within reach anything that I might throw at the TV during tonight’s last Presidential debate. I refuse, however, to relinquish my laptop. And because he is a kind person (or, rather, a smart man)…I am allowed one glass of red wine as a crutch.
Here we go. Join me, won’t you? It doesn’t get more tense and interesting than this in American politics.
Onward across the abyss….
Ooohhhh it’s a round table….