Got in the car. Turned on the Hugh Hewitt show. He was talking to someone about how I backed my car into the garage door. Whatever. I swear I went through this last year - came out of Chuck E. Frickin', and he was giving me grief for backing my car through the door. But the more I listened the more I realized he was talking to the Governor of Minnesota, attempting to get a pardon for my crimes against garage doors. The Governor appeared to be receptive to the idea.and this, I'm starting to think that being governor is a much less time consuimg job than I had assumed.
Maybe Jesse Ventura's legendary problems with interviewers would have been less of an issue if only he'd had some sycophantic media to provide him puffy-poo pieces to make him seem like a nice guy.
(Let's see how many MOB members I can insult before the big party tomorrow. Next on the list are f#^%ing libertarians.)