Since the election, I’ve been practicing saying, “President Trump” and I start to laugh nervously as if I’ve landed in some mirror universe where Spock has a goatee.
I’m trying to stay positive and staying off of Twitter might be a good step in that direction.
Ah, but I digress.
We spent the night before Thanksgiving helping our church package more than 950 Thanksgiving meals for the elderly. I shot some video and assembled it here.
If you see a shot out of focus, I’m blaming it on the compression.