Nineteen days until His Trumpness takes over the White House and makes America Great again. Or is that grated cheese again? I'll take me some of that and sprinkle it on my baked potatoes and in my chili. I wonder if he will place a giant gold-gilt T above the front door.
In the meantime, the Seattle Seahawks will host the Detroit Lions next weekend in the wild card round of the NFL playoffs. I predict the Seahawks will lose. They've had trouble beating the lousy teams this season. Not that I care. I never cared much for football. I don't know why I pay attention to it on television; I'm like the rubber-neckers who slow down on the freeway when they pass the scene of a car crash. Most don't want to look but they can't help it.
That's about it for now. Happy New Year, 2017 edition.