All right, everybody, come on in. Come on in. Welcome, join us. As those of you know who are joining us are coming in. Every Thursday, the intrepid Joe Walsh and I get together to talk about the news and the world. And as some of you might have noticed, today is not Thursday.

That is entirely my fault. I, um, I don't know what I did yesterday, but whatever I did,

it was not they hit the right buttons to get Joe and I on when we were supposed to be on.

Say it. Say the truth. Your son had a birthday. You had an enjoyable lunch. I did, but I was,

but I was still home and ready to go on and maybe the after effects of that lunch with my son and

my oldest friends had me a little foggy and I might have not hit the right ones.

That's a very good, happy kind of foggy.

But Edwin, the other thing is, again, you and I are kids.

We're not old by any means.

But like, still figuring out how this substack always works is not easy.

Well, and, you know, I mean, it would be easier if we were doing something on one platform

only.

But I do things on lots of platforms with different rules.

Yeah.

Well, this is the new world we're in.

So what's on your mind this Friday, Captain?

Okay.

Well, this is one of the worst weeks, Joe, that we could have

had. I mean, really, one of the worst weeks. I mean, starting with the Supreme Court, and I probably

shouldn't say that they have white robes under their black robes, but the final destruction

of the voting rights act by John Roberts, which I'm sure he's proud of,

is a disgrace of historic conditions, right?

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