Monday, March 2, 2020

Run, Ronny, Run

There are days, today being one, when I can't quite decide whether I'm taking up space on the planet, waiting for the end, or if maybe I should be running for president. You know- like those other old white guys.

You know I'm just kidding, right?

Kindness seems to me the virtue that matters most.

This is not my century, boys. Neither was the last.

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