I return to the "real world" and see the news and the newspaper - - and find that nothing has really changed.
Willard still can't seem to get anything right (except for his audience) and still ain't tellin' us anything beyond "Trust Me and my lil' Buddy."
Lil' Buddy tells the folks at the valuable voters summit that he can't really say what the plans are, but can pretty well be summed up as, "Your money and my experience will soon become my money and your experience."**
Little Ricky tells the valuable voters that the Grand Ole Party will never win over the "smart" people (as if there was ever any doubt. I'd love tto go on, but Jim Wright at Stonekettle Station already brilliantly covered the subject.
Faux news keeps right on tryin' to convince us that most folks really don't care for that Kenyan, Muslim, Socialist, America hating person in the White House ( why don't they call him Mr. President?). Ah well, a pretty face can only do so much. Perhaps she should have interviewed Clint's chair, eh ??
It's gonna be a long slog to November .............
I think I was safer on the water.
** stolen from Carsten Stroud's Niceville
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