So, Mr. A and I are not discussing the election.  At ALL.  It is like it doesn’t exist.  THis is good because I have been known to call him a Big Fat TRAITOR and get rather agitated about his defection to the Hillary camp in previous discussions.  Mr. A does not get agitated, even when […]

Stupid Ohio.
Now you have reminded me why we moved to California.
And if Mr. A even has the tiniest THOUGHT of gloating about Clinton’s win, he will be nookie-free for a long, long time.
Motherflipping Ohio.  You let me down tonight.
 
 

Obama is going to be in town again tomorrow.  I sent Mr. A to try to pick up tickets for me, but after trying two or three different locations, it appears that they are all gone.
Damn it.  Now I really want to go, but I can’t!
In other news, home repairs continue.  Today, I replaced three […]

Many many years ago, I am guessing it was in 1984 (which would have made me about 8 years old), my parents took me to a political rally.   Both of my parents are pretty a-political (or rather they were way back then*), but I think they kind of liked Reagan. Apparently, the entire country liked […]

We don’t get to vote on super Tuesday.  It makes me sad, because tomorrow will be a historic day for this country.  Tomorrow, a white woman or a Black man will be chosen to run for the most powerful job in the Nation.  
I am voting for the world I wish we lived in.  I am […]