Donald Trump often takes the breath away with his defiance of the basic norms of American public life. (See: January 6th.) But sometimes it’s the smaller encroachments on decency that serve as a reminder of how far outside the bounds he operates. “Can you control your client?” Judge Arthur Engoron demanded of Trump’s lawyer, during the former President’s testimony on Monday in Manhattan, where he stands accused of running a fraudulent business in the state of New York. “This is not a political rally. This is a courtroom.” Later, after yet another Trump soliloquy in response to a yes-or-no question, Engoron repeated his entreaty. “I beseech you,” the judge said, “to control him if you can.”
The fact that this guy has a good chance of winning is why I’m leaving society to go live as a potato farmer in the woods.
I don’t mean to be a buzzkill, but you’ll probably have more success if you grow your potatoes in a field instead of the woods.
They sell these bags that you grow them in. They look like garbage bags that stand upright, and you unzip them to get to the potatoes
That’s actually kinda neat