I was apparently voted off the island that is represented by the couch. We were enjoying watching the House Republicans remember why they tried so hard to stay out of any room containing both television cameras and the President for about a year. I left for a drink and, upon return, I found my seat stolen. Can’t say that it wasn’t put to good use. I swear when I left it was just Danielle and I on the couch. I’m almost certain of it.
But, still. I suppose I should have called fives. Mistakes were made.