You know, I get the vast majority of my "news" from Skins's island and Manny's jackass message board--mostly because many conservative sources have web-sites hostile to Internet Explorer and so unless one's got six dozen different browsers downloaded on the computer, one can't get in to read them.
The other side seems to have "gotten it" a long time ago--if one wishes one's "message" to get around, it needs to be as accessible as possible to the greatest number of people.....which means "adaptable" to just any old browser a reader's using.
And yeah, I'm aware I'm being subtly brain-washed, but I'm pretty sure I'll be long sprung loose of this mortal coil before I start voting Democrat and somesuch.
Anyway.
For months now, I've read as primitives from Skins's island and Manny's jackass primitives have argued that the (R) candidate for the presidency has no chance; that their candidate Messalina Agrippina is inevitably going to whip his ass, and good.
Okay. I'm not happy with that, and am doing my best, my utmost, to aid and assist and succor the (R) candidate even though the primitives insist it's futile. These times demand that one do what one has to do, regardless of whether or not one thinks it'll do any good. If one has to do it, one should do it.
The primitives--from Skins's and Manny's separate parcels of real-estate--say it's all in the bag for Messalina Agrippina; that the (R) candidate's going to be lucky to carry even four of the fifty states, that the (R)s are going to lose twenty seats in the Senate and 200 in the House of Representatives, that no (R)'s going to get elected governor anywhere.
Given the primitives' track record, they're probably right.
But how come they all seem so nervous, so on edge, biting their fingernails? I mean, they're sure winners, so how come they're not uncorking the champagne bottles yet?