I really thought that, in the wake of Tuesday’s elections, that the, um, losers, were over-reacting and that things would calm down. However, seeing the other maggie’s recent blog, I’m presently looking for salt to add to that crow I’s gotta eat. However, I truly believe that any Stater wishing to immigrate to our fine country must know the difference between a quinzee and a snow cave.
On another note, did anyone catch My Big Fat Obnoxious Boss last night? Fucking hilarious.