Look, we heard nothing dumber from the fly than we did from Pence. "Vote for the fly..."

Pence, naturally, couldn't follow the rules. He got his marching orders from der covid-meister, so there's no doubt he was told to be a dick. Good news is, he has proven that none of the Republicans can adhere to the simplest rules. I have doubts about two more debates, simply because I don't think there will be an agreed set of rules Trump will accept.

I expected the remains of this debate to be akin to a rabbit after a starving wolf got rid of it. But Mrs. Harris was more than tolerant and patient on multiple occasions. No doubt Mamala was in the house... and more than a couple times, Pence learned that you don't screw with the Mamala. "Excuse me, Mr. Vice-President. I'm speaking." And then a couple of silent moments glaring him into the ground. I laughed aloud!

They didn't influence me, nor were they likely to. I made my decision about voting Democratic on January 21, 2017. I've yet to recall a single moment that wasn't my choice, and I fail. I was going to vote ANTI-Republican as much as Democratic. Even if the Democratic ticket were, say, Michael Bloomberg and Marianne Williamson, my thoughts were, "It still ain't Trump."