I was eating breakfast yesterday with my granddaughter and I asked her “what day is tomorrow?” She answered, “Hmmmm…lemmee think, it’s not Groundhog Day. Oh, I know, it’s Presidents Day.”

She’s a smart kid and I asked, “What does Presidents Day mean?” I was waiting on her to say something about Washington or Lincoln, etc. She promptly answered, “Presidents Day is when Donald Trump steps out of the White House, and if he sees his shadow, we have one more year of listening to his Bull Shit.”.

You know it hurts when hot coffee spurts out your nose!

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