The Morning After the Night Before

I thought I would try something completely new. Nine times out of ten, when I get the urge to blog, I am VERY, VERY ANGRY. Today though I am going to see what comes out when I am the polar opposite of angry, when I am walking on air, happier than the proverbial porcine in poo. And all because I love the smell of spilt Tea in the morning!

At the risk of sounding like Howard Dean, do you know what happened in Ohio and Mississippi and Arizona and North Carolina and Maine and, and, and, and . . . yeeaaaarrrrgggghhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!

We’ll tell our children and grandchildren about our long national nightmare and the night that it finally began to lift, the night of Referenda on Teabaggery Across the Land!

So dance, rejoice, if you like to drink, now’s the time to have one, if a fattie is more your style, smoke ’em if you got ’em. Last night the 99% began to show the 1% and its useful idiots what’s what and what will be. Now rest up for the real fight ahead, in 2012. We’ll have some SERIOUS right wing ass kicking to do. Tonight, the only thing I wouldn’t do is get between John Boehner and a bottle.

Sad Johnny Boehner


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