Well, tomorrow is when this little side show called the Presidential election finally comes to an end. I'm predicting Obama will win.
I won't be going to the polls of course. I've got better things to do. Like watching reruns of Whose Line Is It Anyway.
I have to admit, it was fascinating in a very morbid way. Sort of like like watching starving dogs fight over a corpse. But the ugliest part happens after one of them wins.