It is Father's Day. The beauty of Heather Cox Richardson's column is that she accomplishes almost everything that I spend too much of my day trying to catch up on. In one sweet contribution each evening, she puts together all of the stuff you should know, and packages is up for a nice email that I read the next morning. So, the stuff about Bolton, the stuff about Barr and the SDNY firing, the stuff about the lying going on between Trump, Graham, and Barr, and the REAL BIG stuff about Trump's BIG HUGE and TREMENDOUS rally in Tulsa that was supposed to overwhelm the 19,000 seat BOK arena.....well, only 6,200 were in attendance. It's all here folks, and caps off what was the crappiest week for Trump as he screws himself into the depths of the swamp that he created. Now, I have the whole day now to go enjoy my son and his family (especially grandson Juan Wilshire Matute; 4 years old). Enjoy your day.
12:38 AM (6 hours ago)
Donald Trump is like a drunk driver careening down
the road of Dystopia while we should work to elect Joe Biden as our designated driver.