A Story of Feuding Stage Fellows

I admit I didn’t see the debate last week. I had a higher calling.

Quite honestly, the fifth quarter reviews were enough. The stage was set with two men who, by their life experiences, should have been able to sit down over lunch and have a productive discussion. They should have been able to say “Now, Don, we can’t do it that way because…” and “Joe, just look at what I’m presenting.” But that’s not what happened. That level of communication seldom happens before the public. Instead, at least the moments reproduced on news feeds look like two old men in the park arguing a...