Wow. Just, wow. So while trying to figure out how a man who brings his mum with him to his political rallies can be considered a maverick (Maverick: -noun 1. an unbranded calf, cow, or steer, esp. an unbranded calf that is separated from its mother. Has to be this, since he’s definitely been branded Republican and sure as hell isn’t a loner or dissenter), I decided to flip through the local entertainment rag and came across an ad for a Foreigner concert at one of the local casinos. Foreigner, presented by the AARP. I’ll only admit to owning a single Foreigner album (hey, it was the eighties!), but that’s the music of my teen years, not music for the elderly! Next they’ll be sponsoring Journey, Styx and Billy Squire and I’ll just have to add tennis balls to the legs of my walker and accept that I am no longer up and coming but on the downhill slide. Sigh.