What we might get if we were to draw comparisons the way the Washington Post or New York Times does. Too bad their digital editions can’t be used to wrap fish in, or line the bottoms of bird cages.
Equivalencies
What we might get if we were to draw comparisons the way the Washington Post or New York Times does. Too bad their digital editions can’t be used to wrap fish in, or line the bottoms of bird cages.
The steel tariff will likely be the final nail in the coffin that is (was?) my brother’s small business. Of course, he voted for Trump. Three times, but I just don’t have it in me to engage in what seems to be the current centrist – and very loud – wave of schadenfreude. I love my nieces and nephews too much for that. I even love my brother, though that’s easier to do since we stopped attending holidays at his house, exchanging it for text messaging which I suspect feels safer for him too.
So I will stay in my corner and mourn the pain my HIV research colleagues are currently suffering, waiting for all of it to finally, inevitably trickle down like the sad remnants of Reagan’s incontinent zombie that it is.
You’re right. Gloating is a sin, no matter the circumstances. I suppose the impulse to gloat is only human, but the wisest of our ancestors have always advised us not to indulge it. For a very good reason, as many of the MAGA faithful are now finding out for themselves. That you can still love your brother despite his folly speaks well of you. I wish that willingness were universal, but as we all know….