I am not sure I will be able to watch the final debate tomorrow night. I managed to watch the last one because our friends Andy and Monica were here and I was able to read online what was going on. We were watching about five minutes late, courtesy of Tivo and dog mania. That five minutes gave the bloggers time enough to keep me out of supsense. Thank god for the internets.The nut: I cannot handle the intensity of watching sports I care about. I watched the Giants beat the Bills from the other room. I watch the Yankees play with the sound OFF. I can’t stand to hear the announcers’ predictions followed by an explanation of what just went wrong. I can’t handle the truth.
So, the debates are like the World Series, only I believe the entire future of the world depends on how many runs my guy scores. And on Friday, Kerry had a chance to hit a grand slam at the end and he popped up. It got me back to the point of WHY DO I HAVE TO VOTE FOR THIS GUY? I THINK I WOULD BE BETTER AT FUCKING OVER BUSH THAN HE IS!
Leads are for closers.
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