I was asleep at the wheel before cancer shook me awake.
Political life is like a big wheel: constantly turning. At times you are up, at times down. But always, the wheel keeps moving.
Two of my favorite things are my steering wheel and my Remington rifle.
Sometimes the wheel turns slowly, but it turns.
These Hillary supporters just drove a car into a giant ditch named Trump. They let Trump win. They let him become the most powerful man on Earth. Sorry, you’re not getting the wheel again after driving into the ditch.
