I hate to even think it, lord knows. Doubtlessly there are better qualified dogcatchers, and I’d be lying if I said I liked it one bit, but the Mormon Moron may be all we have by the time election day comes. And like Grau says in the post below, we’d be better off with Oly Snow than Obama. Hell, we’d be better off with a plate of Spaghetti, or a a Michael Stipe impersonator with tourettes.