Get Gravel Outta There

I’m listening to the Democratic debate on NPR and every time Gravel chimes in, it’s as cringe-inducing as when your grandpa is at a restaurant babbling about how the peas are out to get him. Will I have more substantial political opinions before the caucus? Probably not. I have shit to buy and things to draw. Also, too much politics combined with the bleak New England winter weather will give me a frown no clown can turn upside down.