You’re a loud mouth. You lie, according to my friend Politifact, more than half of the time. You’re uncouth and a little racist. It’s time we break up.
We have to call it quits, Donald.
Don’t...
I hadn’t seen the wrinkly, white-haired man sink into the couch next to me, but there he was. He wore a navy blue suit, pink plaid shirt and light khaki pants. A small brass crucifix was buttoned to...