Aren't you lucky?
Tonight, at the Republican National Convention, Clint Eastwood talked to an imaginary friend in an empty chair.
He stammered and stuttered like your elderly uncle who doesn't even know that he is at the family, Thanksgiving get-together.
The crowed cheered.
Because, really, like the family at Thanksgiving, what else could they do but play along with his delusion.?
It's just so sad!
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