He arrived at the dinner but left looks like. Probably started babbling about Cornpop and Big Mama. I guess Jill and his other handlers had to take him back to his room, sedated him and told him it’s sleepy-time.
One thing I hope for is that Jill Biden and the other handlers get really stressed out and develop some nice juicy ulcers over the rest of his term of office, if they haven’t already.