Hating Trump for Fun and Profit
Yes, we watched the debate, though it seemed a wretched way to spend a Sunday evening. I won’t pretend that we had planned to say the Rosary before reading Scripture. I was thinking more along lines of listening to a Gilbert and Sullivan recording—perhaps The Pinafore or Patience in the old D’Oyly Carte versions I grew up with—or a Charlie Chan movie. I allowed myself to be outvoted by wife and son. And, while Donald Trump is by no means as clever as Charlie or as funny as Mantan Moreland, Hillary is far nastier than any of the murderous villains Charlie...



