Eight Is Great! Goodbye Rummy!
(And don't let the front door hit ya where your Maker split ya.)
Can I get an "All Right!"? The future looks bright ahead. We might not get a Democratic President next time but we sure as heck aught to be able to get a better Republican than the one we've been saddled with for the last six years. Plus, I think that Democratic majority in the House can hold its own for the next couple of years.
We can get it done. We are the people. We know what we can do and we are not ineffectual. (Pity the poor Californians. I was wondering why I left there.)
This is my last political statement for awhile. I'm sick of politics. I'm sick of bad politics. (Why can't we all just run clean campaigns and let people win on their merits and their good looks. Hahaha. --- I'm very upset over Ford, Jr.'s loss in Tennessee. --- No accounting for some things I guess.)
So, tomorrow is another day and unless King (but not for long) George Poopyhead does something incredibly clueless, I will not be speaking of politics until the Democrats declare a front runner for President. That's a long while from now. So, tomorrow will be about my kid and my problems and solving or not solving them. I have some people in my personal life that I would like to "step down." In a perfect universe I'd be writing cookie recipes and happy poetry. This universe "ain't" perfect so I'll whine until I get my way. (Hahaha. Just joking. Maybe.)
(Did you notice. . . I'm actually posting really early today. Hurray for me!)
I'm gonna say good-bye for now and wish you all a happy day after election day and warn y'all not to get too drunk celebrating The End of Rumsfeld's Reign Day. (We got to find a better name for it than that.) Keep a good thought. (Virginia! Think good thoughts for Virginia!)
Peace (and we just might get a little) and better days to you all! (Amen. So be it. Yahoo!)
