Haven’t wept — I mean big, fat, salty tears rolling down my face — since my dad died. Making an exception tonight. Cracked open the wedding gift champagne that’s been in the fridge for years.
Our Long National Nightmare Is Over.
My Long Wednesday Hangover Is Just Beginning.
God Bless America.
UPDATE: I hope Joe Biden can find the Secure, Undisclosed Location. Cheney might be a dick and not tell him where it is.
Posted by scott on November 5th, 2008
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