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Well folks, it looks like we’re in for a real treat tonight as Prime Minister Justin Trudeau gears up for a dinner at the White House with none other than the one, the only… Joe “Early-Bird Special” Biden. That’s right, our dear ol’ Joe may be feeling the pressure after a rough debate performance last month, but hey, who needs sharpness when you’ve got a good 5 p.m. bedtime, am I right?

I can just picture it now: Trudeau and Biden sitting down for a nice little soirée at the White House, sipping their chamomile tea and reminiscing about the good ol’ days when bedtime wasn’t a negotiation. Biden’s team may have warned us that he’s at his sharpest earlier in the day, but come on, who schedules a dinner at 8 p.m.? That’s practically prime time for seniors to be in their jammies, not hobnobbing with world leaders.

And let’s not forget the real reason Trudeau is in Washington for this NATO summit – Ukraine’s ongoing battle with Russia. Because what better way to discuss international conflict and geopolitical tensions than over a nice plate of overcooked chicken and awkward small talk?

I can just imagine the scene unfolding at the dinner table. Trudeau charming everyone with his boyish smile and perfectly coiffed hair, Biden nodding off in his mashed potatoes, and Donald Trump probably off in a corner somewhere tweeting about how he would have handled the whole situation better. It’s like a sitcom waiting to happen, folks.

But hey, at least we can take comfort in the fact that this whole debacle is being reported by The Canadian Press. Because when it comes to covering the zany antics of world leaders, nobody does it quite like us Canadians. We may not have the biggest military or the strongest economy, but gosh darn it, we sure know how to poke fun at a ridiculous situation.

So here’s to you, Trudeau and Biden, may your dinner be filled with awkward silences and lukewarm soup. And to the rest of us watching from the sidelines, may we never schedule a dinner party past 8 p.m. unless we want to risk falling asleep in our dessert. Cheers to international diplomacy, folks. It’s a wild ride, that’s for sure.