This picture speaks to me on so many levels. It’s a kind of capsule of 21st century American life.
I’m happy I’m not a cop in New York City.
I’m happy I’m a happily married old fart who doesn’t have to deal with the shrieking harridans that pass for womenfolk these days.
I’m sad for the state of my country this Christmas 2014. It was a good run while it lasted.