As I wrote in my blog the other day, you folks can keep up with the convention by watching the highlights/lowlights afterward. Me? I have to actually watch this shitshow.
I should have become a rock star instead of a cartoonist.
Today, the con kicks offs with Nikki Haley, Tim Scott, and Donald Trump Jr. If I was a Republican expected to be at this convention or even worse, scheduled to speak. I’d call in say I have to wash my hair this week.
Last week, we saw hope for the future. This week, we see the worst this nation has to offer. Don’t believe anything they say.
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