POTUS: Joe, I'm sorry I ruffled your feathers. You are the wind beneath my wings.
JOE BIDEN: Seems like to treat everybody and everything that way.
POTUS: Let's meet again under less hostile circumstances. Pull off your stray cats.
JOE BIDEN: My son tells me it's the year of the rat.
copyright John Rubens
Sept. 30, 2020
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