The phone rang

If the phone hadn't rang, you'd be a half sentence into a screed about our confusion of entertainment and reality which started to set in a little after we put an actor in the White House.
Some other time.

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It's a funny world. We put so much focus on differences we forget what we have in common.

I have no idea where to begin this week. The slow drip of chemicals pumping into my bloodstream isn't helping.

It seems like a great time to share a bit of Shakespeare. In particular, Act 2, Scene 7 from the Merchant of Venice.