It’s tax time. Every year about this time, it’s tax time. Time to pay the piper. Time to fund the government that makes choices for where my money goes. Time to assess if those choices are in agreement with my choices. Yech!

It’s also one of those big years, one of those presidential choice years, it’s such a very very sad year, at least until this morning.

This morning, as a complete surprise, I found a candidate, one that edged out the others in the significant category of who I would want stuck in an elevator with, or trapped in snow lodge with lots of coffee. Actually it even extends to personally having a dinner in my own home.

No one has met that standard on the national stage for decades, and that’s okay because national issues are really platform issues, and I always support the platform that mostly coincides with my own personal standards. It’s never perfect, but I know I’m doing the best I can.

But this year, I believe I have found a candidate that meets both standards and that hasn’t happened for decades upon decades.

My vote is secret, I will not participate in polls, I’m stubborn that way, but I do occasionally announce candidates that I support…

I support Robert F. Kennedy, Jr.

All have to say, is watch his movie