There was a presidential debate the other week (9/28/2020). You might have noticed. It was dreadful, and I’m not going to say anything more about it. But it did stir me to action. Actually, one of my granddogs, Ocho, got there first. He posed for a photo:
It seems clear that – old as both of them are in human years – at least one of the candidates has the maturity of a five-year-old.
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