J. D. Vance owes me ten minutes of my life back. Well, actually, whoever started the rumor about this troglodyte having an amorous, physical relationship with a couch owes me the ten minutes.
One of the late night TV hosts was running on with many jokes about the alleged “romance” between Mr. Vance and the couch. Señora was totally perplexed. I told her it has been rumored that Continue reading “J. D. Vance Owes Me 10 Minutes”