Nothing has change since I was thirteen;
Two loud, opinionated, Italian guys who always think they’re right.
A pleasant morning check-in, turns into a war of the minds;
Who can outmatch whom?
My dad calls them “Fun facts”, in Trumpnation, I think we call them facts.
Made up lies based on half truths to prove a point.
Either way, I’m so grateful that my dad is alive and well;
Who else will I dispute “big government” with?
I am, my father’s son!
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