I don’t know what the big deal is with prison. Everyone says it’s so bad… yet I’m basically a prisoner in my own home. And, I like it.
Sure, I’ve been out a few hours in the last 90 days. Kind of like a person in solitary confinement getting some time in the yard. I’ve also had Jill around and a few Secret Service guys. The word is, I’m working from home like many Americans. Officially, the reality is that my team doesn’t want me leaving the house. Or really…. talking to anyone. Every once in a while, I’m allowed to do a short interview — like proof of life. Like I’m kidnapped. Or in prison. Something like that.
In my basement I’ve binge watched some great TV – like Veep. Wow, hilarious. There’s really little else to do. My calls have to be short. My interviews are short also – and then highly edited.
After watching Beverly Hills Cop, Robocop and Die Hard in recent days …. to show my support of police … I thought I would watch another classic called Gone With the Wind. But I couldn’t find it so I watched another great cop movie – Dirty Harry. I’m still dumbfounded that Gone with the Wind wasn’t available. Jill tried to explain why, but none of it made sense. No Gone with the Wind?
Come on, man.