From someone I was a fan of, long before this blog started or I came out of the political closet. He’s more qualified than I to comment on Brexit. And today there must be comment on Brexit.
Tomorrow I might extrapolate from this to the spirit of the times, the world turned upside down (or right side up, depends on your perspective) and perhaps an explanation on why Donald won’t run after he secured the nom. He’s arguably more intelligent than Hillary (not hard, even before alcohol ate her brain) and he’s perhaps not a fan of defenestration as it applies to him. It’s possible. (Do the man a favor and put in someone who will run already.)
Anyway, I’ve already said enough that I’m going to have SO MANY political arguments during my visit to Portugal it’s not even funny.
So, I’m going to compound the trouble I’m in with this, stolen from the book of faces:
And now I’m going to write because this evening I MIGHT have to make scones.