Over here in the tiny little Kingdom of the White Oranges, we are really, really worried about all of you. What kind of flea, fly, or other fluttering insect has infected your SCROTUS, that he and his family and almost everyone in his inner en outer circle is something in between of orange and pale? Is it a virus? Is it a bacteria? Is it an invader from outer space? Has his body been snatched? Did he brush his body with a mixture of peroxide and Agent orange?
In the mean time, thank you again, Allan, for your superb report about the State of the Whitish Minions. I will soon express my deepest gratitude with the next song from the Trumped Up American Songbook, the famous ‘All of you? Really all of you??’ Or else ‘I got him under my skin’.