I had a doctor appointment downtown yesterday morning.
He said, “I guess you have a lot to write about.”
“Yeah, you could say that,” I told him.
I said if he was looking to donate, he should send money to the Senate races in Florida, Texas, and Montana.
“Really?” he said, looking skeptical.
“Oh yeah. Texas and Florida are virtually tied, and Montana — it depends on a couple of things, including an ongoing court case, but we want Jon Tester to keep that seat, so it can’t hurt.”
So that’s cool.
As I was driving home, I went past the National Constitution Center, where tonight’s debate is taking place. I have never seen the area like this — some big-ass cement barricades, and new metal fencing that looks a lot stronger than anything I’ve seen. They blocked off everything within a two-block area.
Nice to know Kamala Harris is safe from MAGA. Except the one on the stage, of course.
That’s wild. Like a mobile version of the White House perimeter. Necessary because MAGAts are in a rabid frenzy.