Hubs and I are going to Canada for a couple of nights. Need to get out of Dodge. 🇨🇦 I will be eating my weight in steamie hot dogs and french fries with white vinegar.

Imagine the world we could be if loving people didn't have to spend so much of their time and energy navigating the hateful people.

NY-22 and NY-19 were flipped blue. One of those I wrote all those goddamn postcards for.

Hop on my gossamer cloud. We'll land someplace where love exists.