Too Much Of Nothin’
If the floundering attempts of your country at winkling out just one single, solitary honest man to be Vice-President are making you seriously ill with laughter, and you’d been idly turning over in what’s left of your mind the vague thought of emigrating to the U.K. for a little restful exile-on-side-street — allow me gently to dissuade you.
January 1, 1975