The guy who is the inspiration for this year's NaNo, and who has been in and out of my mind for more than 40 years is ... a tRumper.
I'm so sad.
Although the picture I saw of him was at a Halloween party so maybe he was going as a brainless moron?
Anyway, this is part of the story I'm writing:
“Do you want to do a lightning round?” he asked.
“I am so good at lightning rounds,” Erin said. She hoped the twinkle in his eye meant he got the reference to “Friends.”
“In that case, you ask the first question.”
“OK. I don’t care if you’re a Democrat or Republican,” she said, “but I do care if you’re a … uh … red hat person.”
“You don’t really think I could like that guy, do you?”
“Well, some people I always considered intelligent and well-informed have gone to the dark side.”
“I haven’t.”
“Thank God,” she said. “Your turn to ask.”
*SIGH*
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