Husband made me watch the rat debate. Now I am hungry and stupider. I actually could feel the IQ points leaving my head.
Grandma long ago gave up even making me watch TV. (Unless it's one of the littles come over to watch one of their early reader/numbers/colors & shapes things)
I don't lightly suffer idiots and I'm even less tolerant of political poseurs treating me as one.
Closest I came to these debates is listening in on Grandma and her sisters' post debate analysis.
As far as tonight's effort, let's just say that four Montana ranch ladies don't mince words, PC is nowhere to be seen and a whole bunch of ears must be in total flames.
(BTW, after Bloomberg's bit about the ease of farming, every farmer/rancher in flyover country wants to have him "come visit and help out" for a couple of weeks. O...M...G)