I thought I was very clever in coming up with a good Election Night dinner. I revealed it last night with great fanfare.
"I'm going to be making Barack-oli cheese soup," I said.
"Yeah," said Jay.
"I said," I repeated, "BARACK-oli cheese soup."
"Mmm hmm," said Jay.
Either I'm not as delightful as I think I am, or Jay has spent the past 14 years building up a powerful immunity to my puns. I can't really blame him.
He must be immune, because I am dang delightful.
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