Talked to my mom because, every 4 or so months, it’s unavoidable.

I have been waiting for this malicious, abusive old <beep> to die since I was about 13 years old, or so.

Anyway, she informed me that she was voting for Trump and that she thinks it’s regrettable that I worked for newspapers and, now, public schools because they have “obviously warped my priorities and values.”

Every conversation becomes a “debate” … and that’s me being charitable.

Anyway, ugh.