Every time I hear Joe Biden’s name or I see his face, I turn to R and say, “I like Joe Biden.”
He pats my hand patiently and gives me that sweet patronizing smile as if my mind has turned slightly moldy and says, “I know.”
I say this every single time. It’s got to be getting old, but I can’t stop myself. I like a man who makes impolitic remarks and has a grip on foreign policy.
I could live without the haircut though. The haircut is definitely odd from the side.
While he is quite the charmer, I find myself in a bit of a bother over his frequent “Bushisms”. Such as his recent account of Roosevelt’s televised response to the stock market crash of ’29.