Thank you, Mr. President
Not everyone’s going to like this column. Not everyone’s going to like me. Right now I’m down to the dog and my hairdresser. And if I don’t feed my cranky Yorkie even he’s iffy.
So I apologize for those I irritate. But : My opinion is we need a collective prayer of thanks for Donald.
I know him longer than most people are alive . We met lifetimes ago. A nothing special New York political dinner millennia before Melania or Ivana. He straight out of Wharton. Me a nobody wife. Having told this before, I reprise it now for young ones who maybe don’t know it.
I knew him when, an NBC reporter, I interviewed him at his Atlantic City hotel. I knew him when, assistant to the Miss Universe president, I booked the celebrity judges. I knew him when I attended his Ivan