We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
No, not about Giambi. It's about the amusing media antics surrounding the white-skin Ward (not your father's Churchill) Churchill, and media giant Eason Jordan, or Jordan Eason, or whatever. Whence all of this testosterone, all of a sudden? The election? Well, debate is a good thing, and plenty of fun and diversion. But we could end up with a conservative PC competing with an equally silly lefty PC. That could grow stale fast. Anyway, it's far better than in Euroland (now known as Euristan) where there's no debate at all.