We saw this car on Saturday afternoon in Seminole Heights, going southbound on Nebraska.
Category: The Current Situation
Surely I can’t be the only one in Tampa Bay…
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Dude, hug your kid
Dude, hug your kid.
He’s stumping for you in places that are too small-time for you to go, and talking to press outlets that are too tiny to be worth your while. It looks like he’s trying to be a worthy son.
When he reaches to you for a hug, hug him.
And not in that creepy way you do with Ivanka. He’s your kid.
Yes, I know it’s a joke cover for a non-existent book, but it’s also National Novel Writing Month! Someone needs to use this as the basis for their novel.
I don’t want to know what “Elevenses” would mean in this context.
Here’s a reminder from Amy Coney Barrett to set your clocks back. It’s on her agenda, and she’ll likely be setting them back by more than an hour…