Tuesday, November 4, 2008

I Voted, Now The Waiting

The Beer: Ah, drunkenness, that sweet solace that ends so badly.

The Bicycle: I can't ride drunk (I can, but it, too ends badly).

The VRWC: I am prepared for the beating we are about to take . I have a bottle of very nice red, the Liberty Ale is in the freezer (fitting because tonight may be the end of Thomas Jefferson's dream).

The sun will come up tomorrow.

1 comment:

intermodal said...

The sun will rise, but at least the land of the Rising Sun, Imperial Japan, wanted to kill us outright instead of playing these games with us.