Miss B and I were nearly run over by a child on a bicycle.
Of course, said child is from a house festooned with Trump slogans, and so did not bother to apologize, or even pause.
Yes, I know where the Trump voters in the neighborhood are. It's impossible not to, really. I remember the last election cycle, too.
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