Election. By the sixth year of an administration, one must expect some attrition, and plain voter fatigue. Whatever the country wants, it will get. I always vote for the least bad person: I vote for freedom, not for my (empty) pocketbook. If the Dems do take the House, however, watch the voters say, next year, "WFT? Did I vote for these jokers?" No, you did not. Seniority goes to those with the safest, most uncompetitive seats; to those who are in there for life.
US out of Vietnam, says our buddy Bruce at Dem. Project. Bruce: it's called realpolitik. Saving the world is out of fashion this year.
Dem leaders refuse to comment on terrorists' endorsement.
91% of Australians want renewable energy. My guess is 91% of Australians want pie in the sky, too. Try nuclear, Aussies.
Canadian identity: At Dust my Broom, "Canada is a place to hang out until something better comes along."
A newspaper endorsement that has to make you laugh: Blue Crab
And more newspaper idiocy: Cheney is hunting quail in South Dakota tomorrow? I doubt it. There are no quail within 1000 miles of South Dakota. But I'd love to join him for some pheasant hunting - call me, Dick, and send Air Force 2 over here to pick me up after work.
Brit docs want euthanasia. I'd be inclined towards euthanasia for those Brit docs, because their consciences are defective.
Lebanon: A fun place for guys. Wow. Even I could get a girl there, I think.
Don't we already have baloney degrees in the US? Inside Higher Ed
