How the Well-Dressed Gentlemen Avoids Dashed Awkward Political Conversations

I have discovered a positively sockdologer way to skirt awkward political conversations when foregathering for a jolly Thanksgiving feast with one’s fiancee’s truculent pig-ignorant SJW relatives.

Dashed simple.

Propose marriage.

“I say, dear truculent pig-ignorant SJW relative, speaking of white supremacy, how about it, eh, what what?  I refer of course to hitching our twin destinies.  Let’s tie the knot, rather.  It would be ripping.”

The conversation gets diverted to new topics like billy-o.

WARNING: if having a manly go at Wooster method, it is advisable to have Jeeves among those present .