Friday, September 12, 2008

Amateur Night


I think this is really good news. Watching this, my pessimism yawned, curled up in my lap and took a nap. It certainly summoned up painful flashbacks of The President Who Shall Not Be Named, and I know that's definitely not what the Republican brain trust intended.

Inconceivable. An unscripted Sarah Palin magically turns into Dubya's meek, not-so-bright little sister. Who woulda thunk it? And if these nerf balls tossed by Charlie Gibson confused her, what would Mike Wallace do to her?

I can imagine a smiling and relaxed Joe Biden smoking a cigarette somewhere, lost in afterglow.