My hair is as unmanageable as the press relentlessly denigrating Biden (I am not saying it isn’t deserved after his debate performance, but let’s move on if he refuses to step away) while, at the same time, ignoring the idiocy of Humpty Trumpty.

The reports about a Parkinson’s specialist visiting the White House eight times is a lie. Biden wasn’t even in the WH during half the alleged visits.

This reminds me of the 2016 pre-debate chatter about Hilary Clinton. The trump generated lies supposedly had her diagnosed with Parkinson’s. What she was suffering from was the flu.

These conspiracists need to branch out with their disease diagnoses.

Back to the heart of the matter…Agent Orange was also horrible during the debate and yet the press has left him to his own cheating devices on the golf course and, if anyone is physically suffering, he shows significant signs of dementia. He remembers nothing and his toddler like made up words do not translate as presidential.

Well, the truth is I cannot fix everything so I’m off to the salon to surrender to Lamont and Miguel and have them, hopefully, tame the lion mane.

The hot humid weather in New York City has me on the defensive. Even WOW won’t quel the follicle insanity.

Shout-out to my husband.

My hair will be looking sleek, sexy and highlighted so be prepared to take me out and let me strut my tamed mane.

I wonder if I could attempt to buy a cocktail with the new grifter souvenir that can be purchased for only $19.95!