...it was an unfortunate comparison. Or accusation. FF gave me hell about it. I like that he didn't feel it necessary to defend Joe.
And I love that, like me, he actually thinks about his politics and doesn't drink the Flavor-Aid.
Most of all, I love his blue eyes, his sense of humor, his honesty, and the fact that he's a goofball. Kindred spirit. I gave up hope that one existed.
Gonna head to bed and hope I don't wake up to find this was a dream....
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