I know. And I hear Cousin It's therapy bills are through the roof because of it.

Meanwhile, at the Pentagon, Cocktail Pete thinks he's playing a game of Battleship...with real weapons. And you know he's scared of this particular blowback because he's pissing his man panties with denials. What's that old saying about giving someone enough rope? www.yahoo.com/news/article...

Massachusetts is pretty "North" and we're very well acquainted with seasonings up here. Saline, acids, hot, sweet and savory. And unlike other parts of the country that shall remain nameless, bathing things in ketchup and mayonnaise aren't the end all, be all of our daily cuisine.

And what's her job? Barnacles are more useful and productive.

To a narcissistic psychopath like Trump, she's just another throwaway pawn of no further use to him.