In case my liberal friends have forgotten

Obama is running against Mc Cain.

MC Cain.

Not Palin.

Smell that? That’s what a 170 lb rottweiler smells when you encounter him in a dark alley, accidentally, and you see those big fangs and muscled jaws for the first time. it’s fear.

And oh, when you “attack” Palin with a typical liberal collection of misquotes and misrepresentations it just makes us giggle.

Intellectual honesty would compel you to say “We’re only attacking her because she’s gonna make our golden boy lose!!” but I don’t expect to see any of that.

weddings

are an interesting source of amusement for one who does not drink.

mephew married into a family of outrageously overendowed women. spent most of the evening lost in mental calculation- was the bride on the inside of that dress, trying to wriggle her way out, or on the outside, trying to wriggle her way in? I have not reached a conclusion. Alas, no further research will be possible.,

By the time this posts

I will be in C, eh? N, eh? D, eh? attending the nephew’s wedding. This is not the first of this generation to wed, but it is certainly one of my favorites. And it’s a chance for the Ogwife to see me in a suit, which she hasn’t done since OUR wedding.

Also, by that time, the Oglet will have made the transition from kid to teenager.And we’re giving her a phone.

may God have mercy on my soul.

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