So I was listening to the radio on the way in to work this morning.  They do a trivia contest every day during my drive; the prize today was two tickets to see Jay Leno at some point in the future.  A woman called in and won.

“So who are you taking with you?” the DJ asked.

“I don’t know,” she replied.  “Probably my wife.”

I like to believe that somewhere Mike Pence had a brief and intense headache and didn’t know why.