
Oh, boy. OK. Right.
Now, I've been hanging way, way out on a limb, telling anyone who'll listen that we're not going to have an election this year and that something will happen-- hey, right about now-- that would trigger a national emergency.

Oh, boy. OK. Right.
Now, I've been hanging way, way out on a limb, telling anyone who'll listen that we're not going to have an election this year and that something will happen-- hey, right about now-- that would trigger a national emergency.
I was going to write another installment on Raised by Wolves, but I fell asleep.
I woke up, thought about it again, then instantly passed out again.