They Cain't Quit Hunter
Ok. I think I've made it clear in the past I was not very fond of the Bidens. They're a zillion times better than the orange man, but they always seemed like my distant cousins who I usually only met during funerals and special anniversaries. They were snobs, but, like Brady Bunch snobs. They were the type who had the priest over for Sunday dinner or just over to chat. The children, all eight of them were all perfectly perfect. I was twelve years old when we were at their home for some occasion. It must have been a Saturday night because I watched the girls, in their pink bedroom, get ready for their dates. The boys were outside playing basketball in the driveway. I admit I felt a bit jealous, but also kind of annoyed because they completely ignored us. They always ignored us as if we were Satan's spawn. So, ok, it didn't help that our mother was smashed to the gills and dancing the twist in their living room. I get the same whiff from the Bidens, although Joe seems ...