I am meeting John McCain at a fund-raiser this week, to which our Editor Dog-in-Chief, Bird Dog, has invited me and the Mrs.
In fact, several of the Maggie's Farm crew will drive there, with money in hand, regardless of our beefs with McCain.
I have my sentence ready for the guy: "I am happy to meet you, and thank you for your service." I want to say "Global warming is BS," but the Mrs. will not let me say that to him or there will be hell to pay.
I disagree with him on about 30% of the issues of the day (eg immigration, McCain-Feingold, global cooling). But what the heck, I disagree with everybody about something or other, being a difficult, cantankerous, opinionated Yankee.
We have warnings that the AFL-CIO might be protesting something or other, along with other lefty loonies. Good on 'em. A free country.
But are they aware that the employment rate right now is higher than it was during Clinton? No, and they don't care. They have their agenda.
Update: Got a photo with him. Thanked him for his service to the country. He is solid, somewhat of a tough guy, enormously likeable, and uninspiring. Those are all probably good qualities for a president.