Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Painful Realizations in American Politics, Part 1: Call it a Hunch
I just realized that no one is really sitting on the edge of their chair waiting to see who has the Zombyboy Endorsement for the upcoming Presidential elections.
Some days my dreams of ruling the world seem so distant.
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Well, I would’ve waited, but I just couldn’t stay away from Fred.
If he decides not to run, I’ll still need guidance.
I yearn to know, with the fire of a thousand suns.
A dozen suns, anyway.
OK. A broken 1500-watt circulating oil heater.
Wow. That’s almost enough to make me feel less unimportant than I did before.
Almost.