The General and his inner Frenchman had tightness accompanied by pain in his chest all weekend. Yesterday, with thoughts of Klinton's recent problems in my mind, I checked into a hospital. I'm OK; it looks like it may be something other than my heart.
I was just released, so that's why I haven't posted anything today. It looks like the incomparable Maddi picked up the slack. Thanks Maddi.
I'm still feeling rather badly. I'll try to post something later. For now, I'm going to take a nap and then go out and vote on those newfangled computers--I left my absentee ballit at work yesterday, and I don't feel like making the hour and a half drive to get it.
For those in Washington who are interested, my inner Frenchman will vote for Gregoire, Sidran, and Billings in the most contested races.
I, on the other hand, will punch out a poll worker when I learn that I have to choose either a Republican, Democratic, Libertarian, or non-partisan ballot. It just doesn't make sense to me why the Democrats wouldn't want a good, God-fearing conservative like myself picking their candidate.
One last thing. I can't figure out if this guy is serious or if he's parodying the stereotypical supporter of my inner Frenchman's first choice.
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We'll try dumping haloscan and see how it works.