...moving nurses across town, watching dad yell at the Super Bowl, etc. etc. The good news for you (for all of us really) is that I haven't had the time to make any predictions for today's super seven. The best I can do is link to Kos where you'll find this morning's Zogby poll. No need to rehash this really but I think we need Clark and/or Edwards to start flexing a little muscle today if we want to have anything close to an open debate about the direction of the Democratic party. Otherwise this thing will quickly devolve into a rally-around-the-Kerry exercise which may prove just disgusting enough to push me into voting third party again. (Yes, even if that means allowing Bush to crash the whole world. The way I see it, if the Democrats nominate Kerry, they have no one to blame but themselves. OK I'm just venting a bit. I'll probably change my mind again come this fall.)
Elsewhere we have further evidence that I should never ever move away from the civilized world where we actually know how to handle our liquor. I've long argued that should the Saints win a Super Bowl the party will be loud, rowdy, and drunken.. but not violent. It would be.. just another weekend... a very nice weekend that lasts about ten days but pleasant nonetheless.
No comments:
Post a Comment