Kicking, Screaming, Gucci, Little Piggy.
The last few days have been busy. Going back to work after a 10 day vacation is like a sprint after laying on the couch. Actually, that’s what I did before Monday. We had rain pretty much everyday. It put me in hibernation mode early. I have a shitload of wood to split, a pile of papers to grade, a car getting a new engine next week, a full week of work and today is Amanda’s birthday.
Now we have the second debate between Obama and McCain. I want to see it live. I just can’t keep my eyes open that late. Curse this primitive time system! The communists have won again! I am going to do my best avoid the news until I watch a reprise.
One of the beautiful things about living out in the country, and working in the city, is the podcasts. I usually keep it straight, hardcore NPR. This American Life, this week, posted a great podcast about the economic situation the country is going through. I’ll tell you what. If you want to understand the shit-storm, listen to it before it disappears! I won’t spoil the end for you either. I’ll give you a hint though, (in a Homer Simpson whisper) “We’re getting screwed!” Correction, your getting screwed.
Me again … no knock out punches last night. But Obama is widening his lead hour by hour and the Thrilla from Wasilla is acting dumber and dumber.
Hope you made it through work. Debate up next week again. I want a bowl off or a 3 point contest as part of the debate. Obama is going to win anyway.
Take care, hope it’s not too cold yet.
I still haven’t had a chance to watch the debate. I wonder, right now, if I ever will.
I won. I always win. Trust me. Tiger Woods is one of my friends. John McCain is not. Hillary is so-so. The French love me.
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