Short and sweet today, as I worked from seven to five last night, went back over for a few hours of Get Out The Vote training–and helped get things organized around the office–then headed over for the debate party where I had some excellent food and company.
The location was Crawdaddy’s, a new place in The Burg and a really good one. I had a Shrimp Po’ Boy sandwich and it was hot and fresh, so I know I’ll be back. Well, I won a $50 gift card, too, so I have to go back.
The debate starts and I have a good seat.
But it doesn’t take long for me to find myself losing patience with The Lying Pumpkin.
By the end I discover that (1) Little Haiti in Florida is just like Haiti without the travel, (2) I’m not a puppet, you’re the puppet, (3) if I win it’s ’cause I’m awesome, but if I lose it’s ’cause shit is rigged, and (4) I’m a nasty woman. So nasty. The nastiest. Bigly.
But I got home okay and didn’t get to bed until well after midnight and like it or not a fun time was had by all.
By tonight I should be able to get Kerry together with his Chestnut Girl. I mean, it’s not like I’m working on an election tonight–