The slapstick Secret Service has provided at least a week’s worth of global entertainment, and the greatest showman it ain’t. We’ve all got a bitter taste on the tip of our tongues, and not the good kind.
Key #50 is missing. Still. What?
Kinda like the remote at our house, after the kid comes to visit. We always remind him to put it back where the Grandpa and Grandma can find it, and well, we’re all just doing the best we can.
No fingerprints, no way to trace anything, we simply have “no idea” which one of the 500 possible cokeheads (or practice terrorists) in the White House that weekend did the dirty deed. Getting some powder into that old moldy building almost sounds like a Squid Game challenge, and if so, did the Secret Service decide to change anything about their security practices?
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