A moment ago, shortly after the momentous Auburn-Georgia game ended and Fox News started up, I looked up momentarily from my Ricochet terminal, and saw and heard somebody being interviewed by Mark Levin.
I commented to the Brown-eyed Beauty, “Whoever this guy is, we like this guy.”
Kate, whom G_d assigned to follow those goings-on that I’m congenitally unable to follow (politics, people’s names, events, time, space, the future, money, reality…you know, stuff like that) said, “It’s Donald Trump, Jr.”
I don’t know what to say, except that this show made an impression on me. Even though I don’t follow this stuff (politics, reality, and so on) I walked right over to the betting window and put two dollars down on Donald Trump, Jr.
Just now, the Brown-Eyed Beauty gave me a reality update. There was so much, so fast. This guy is dating Kimberly (my mind drifts off course, as it always does when I think about Kimberly) and they were both on “The View,” and Joy Behar was shocked that Trump remembered that she, Joy, had herself appeared in blackface.
If you want to know about details, talk Kate into subscribing and writing an article.
I am just telling you one thing, the big picture.
We will hear about this Trump guy sometime in the future if he doesn’t get hit by a bus. Not that Trump. This other Trump.Published in