Finally finished George Conway's treatise on the mental health, or lack thereof, of 45. Other than a bit of a reluctance to accept a layman's diagnosis of someone's psychological condition, I found it to be accurate, penetrating and very frightening. Good job, George. I can't wait to find out the secret of how you manage to go home every night.
One of my best friends lives in high places in DC and in same social circles. They absoultely hate each other, sleep in separate rooms, staying together for the kids