what a sad little fuck-weed. He could even stand behind his words and went on to change the diarrhea he wrote
https://www.motherjones.com/kevin-drum/2020/02/subtitles-really-do-suck-you-know/
his wife must be dreading the day he retires. Philip, wondering around the house, nothing to do, sees Tiffany across the room... and just like that baby number n+1 is on the way