I thought at first it was Sunday, I don't know why. Too sleepy-headed, I guess. Or perhaps because everything was quiet. And then when I saw Saturday indicated on someone's blog, I wondered what was wrong? I finally remembered that I'd lost track. I was glad to know what day it was. A free day, sort of? Not entirely. But still it's better to know what day it is. Blow me a kiss and send me on my way!
Can the U.S. Recover From Donald Trump?
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I used to be one of those people who didn’t take Donald Trump seriously. I
laughed. A lot. I figured the best way to deal with a guy like that was to
point...
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