Serving up Grilled Alito

It's early Tuesday morning and I'm watching the local news on TV. They've recycled the same four stories in a constant loop that's sapping my will to live.
Can barely lift fingers to tap an SOS on keyboard.

Wait, again the image of Diane Feinstein grilling Supreme Court nominee Alito pops back up. The vision of her hair helmet creates a chuckle, resulting in my pulling in a fresh breath of air. Oxygen arrives at brain. Cells are revived.

I'll live to mock another day.

May the grilling continue.