Beating the Drum, Slowly
My Father’s Day was lovely, as, I hope, was yours.
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My Father’s Day was lovely, as, I hope, was yours.
Until now, I’ve been able to avoid saying Trump’s name in front of museum visitors. The closest I ever come is when I say the “current president” flies on Marine Corps helicopters. But it seems impossible to talk about a new paint scheme for Air Force One aircraft without mentioning the name of the only person who’s pushing the idea.