Tonight is the endless final of the Voice, one of my favorite--if not my favorite--TV shows.
Tonight is also the time of the 9 top GOP candidates debating.
Decision to be made? No, easy.
Singing is better than posturing and lying and trying to be more ridiculous than is possible.
I'll be watching the Voice.
Let the 'voices' of anger and discontent go unheard.
That's where I'll be tonight--listening to lovely singing rather than rangor and defeatism.
(Oh, did you hear, the Dictionary word of the year isn't a word at all--it's a suffix: '-ism'. How great is that?)
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