Greetings Googlers…

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….