I’m soaking in the Harold Ford Jr. wisdom over at Gandolf Mantooth’s*. I’ve got lots of thoughts, most of them, as always, verging on incoherent. Stop by and watch me try to articulate thoughts in a space full of people who know what they’re talking about.
*The man has more nicknames than God. I look forward to the day when God and Mays sit down to compare notes. “I’ve got ‘The Almighty’.” “Sure, but I’ve got ‘Dork’.” “The Creator?” “Gandalph Mantooth.” “All Father?” “Please, you stole that from Odin.” “Oh, like Dork is so uncommon?” Etc.
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