
Mom: “What if he had a knife?”
Me: “Um, what if he had a gun?”
A Dirty Man aged sixty or so with a beat up pickup truck (one door white unlike the others - a replacement for the old rust bucket) followed my mom around a grocery store in my home county taunting her about Donald Trump.
My mom is 86 years old.
She was having a conversation in the store with some long time neighbors and her good friends. They: Republicans (who really don’t like trump) Mom: Democrat with a deep blue D. They conversation wasn’t about the debate per se but their concern over what could happen after the election. Because….the whole thing with January 6th.