You showed up in my dreams last night-

chewin’ on a cigar, shaking your head in a bemused manner.

My child gown, but still 11, was trying to make change using a “Trump Dollar” that she’d “earned” by collecting cereal box tops years before.

She said, “C’mon. It should have some collector value at least. I mean it WAS entertainment.”

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