Who is the crazy one now?
This afternoon, the White House received two guest from the world of media. For a change, the Trumpster wasn’t the craziest person in the room.
I took a look at the report from Rolling Stone magazine, and I am relieved that they broke it into talking points. You can’t take the whole Word salad serving from Kanye in one serving. At least, there was no moment of “clear and present danger”. But crazy? Oh yeah! As a bit of cheese on top of things, he reaffirmed his intentions to run for president, once the current loon leaves office.
The other guest, Kid Rock, stayed between the guide ropes; nothing mentioned.
In Quebec City, the new premier confirmed that the crucifix hanging above the Speaker’s chair is staying right there, just as it has since 1936. “It is not a religious symbol, but rather a historical symbol.” OK, boss, whatever you say. I’ll remember not to ask any meaningful questions in your presence.
Earlier this week (Tuesday?) we mailed some stuff to son #3. The package arrived this morning, at destination, in good condition. Canada Post, you did a really good job! I’ll be sure to tell anyone that asks. In return, can you slip me some postal mementos?
And finally, the quote that makes my day (as an explanation for why the British people should pay for a lesser royal’s big wedding). Turns out, there are no lesser royals, despite the ranking.
“According to my sources, Prince Andrew feels very much that it is his daughter’s right as a blood princess and ninth in line to the throne to have her moment in the spotlight and a royal wedding with all the trimmings.”
For the rest of us, that don’t recognize lesser royals, here’s a photo. She is one of the pair. Doesn’t really matter which one, now does it?
