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I know!

I do, sister, I do!

No, you are right. He’s basically broke, and he’s on the hook to the Russian Mob and the Russian oligarchs, and he doesn’t want anyone to know, which is why we still haven’t seen his tax returns.

Oooooh, multigenerational Trump family burn! Very, very nice!

That’s true also!

Oh, so sad but so true!

Thank you! This weekend, for sure....

Baptists are on my short list of Being The Worst!

That’s surely true!

It really is. There are all kinds of fascinating studies about it, related to genetics and stuff, but, really, pheromones.

Well, it’s owned by Junior now. Was it always owned by him? Who paid for it? Though, of course, your points are dead on. It’s just another brick in the wall, I suppose.

Sometimes it’s chemical. You just literally smell the person and know. This method is less helpful in the internet age, though. And of course, you also have to date them and really find out about them and stuff. Make sure you are meeting lots of folks in person.

Tee-hee!

Wait/what? How? Inquiring minds want to know! Also, I was so mired in depression and getting stuff ready for the March that I didn’t even find out about it!

You know, I don’t know! I only do personal stuff there. I have a Gmail burner account for anonymous public stuff. Can you direct me to a guide as to how to turn on the authentication for the Gmail account? As I get more involved with the Indivisible groups, having a little more security starts to seem like a good

Thanks!

Oh, I feel you, girl! I have been gradually narrowing down my Resistance topics, and I’m down to just two-and-a-half:

You know, with all of the fuss about it, I have not been able to parse exactly what the character of the meetings was. Apparently there is a helpful timeline in the New York Times, but I haven’t gotten round to reading it yet. The whole ting actually confuses me a little bit. It’s been a long week.

And apparently, you can’t encourage people not to be spectacularly obtuse, either.

Oh, that’s certainly the case as well! Innumeracy is just one of my bugbears. And I get really, really irritated when Sunkist Hitler brags about accomplishments that have nothing to do with him. “Born on third base, thinks he hit a triple,” gets more irritating the higher in our society that someone rises.