“Donald Trump is a dick.”
That’s now become my walk into the house after work greeting. “Donald Trump is a dick.” And that’s when I’m feeling charitable. It’s not unusual for the adjective to be a
vulgarity. Maybe I shouldn’t Google the
news at work. Maybe I shouldn’t peek at
Facebook at work. Maybe I shouldn’t
listen to the news in the car on the way home.
Then I might come home with a cheery, “Hi.” Of course Donald Trump would still be a
dick.
