You reckon he means Samatha Bee, or do the sticker company charge by the letter?

Exactly. 

And his other one looks like this. 

Normal country. Very normal country.

This is the fear, yes. And polling so far gives me little optimism that we are not about to sleepwalk into four extremely grim years.

Remember how we hoped in 2016 that all the poll predictions would turn out right in the end?

Really I wonder sometimes whether or not polling leads can turn into self-fulfilling prophecies, especially as the lead, if pronounced, is referenced repeatedly, and especially especially, when any candidate who can unseat Trump will be judged by many to be the ideal one.

Considering the nominal demands of the job, I’m starting to come round to the idea.

“Electability.”

I reckon some people are exhausted already. This is, what, the fifth debate? Out of 12? For a race with three to four horses? Drawn from almost 20 candidates?

“Probably a lot of parents are doing this, but I have a teenage daughter, and every day I find that there is something to talk to her about. She definitely plants her feet and stands up for herself.

Snap.

Was always personally a fan of the one where the News People bring Gabrielle Giffords back to life with Coldplay.

It might be my favorite of all the ‘tomato’ accounts. As a parody of the Candice Aiston wing of the Democratic Party, it’s not half bad. The Russian Information Channel one that comes in after every goodbye post on Friday gets me good too, especially when people who don’t get the joke start arguing with it. 

They’re only not millionaires for the moment. 

Done well, there’s a real art to it. The best ones are the Norm MacDonald style shaggy dog comments. 

It’s become a franchise like 7-11, or Al-Qaeda.

Evidently.