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Matt Stinson catches Howard Dean eating his words yet again.

Professor T notes that he’d make a better football player than Rod Tidwell. From the article he notes: Democratic presidential hopeful Howard Dean, struggling to recover from his politically damaging Iowa speech, said Thursday that his bellowing was fueled by emotions, “in other words, I lead with my heart and not my head.”

We’re all having our fun watching Dean’s implosion, all right, but I think it’s also important that, after the cathartic levity we have had on watching this imminent threat to Bush’s presidency collapse on himself that we start to move forward and watch out for the rest of the Dem candidates. Maybe by next week? Would that be enough time?

While we’re all laughing our heads off Pretty Boy and Living Dead might just sneak up on us. What then, shall we say, other than an admission for our lack of vigilance?

UPDATE: I soooo totally missed the interview with Diane Sawyer tonight. Quite intentionally, I might add. I saw the teaser and had enough of him. I find that a Grand Dragon killing spree for my favorite Dragon Knight, Freya Crescent (Man in costume, artwork and a screenshot which happens to be the giveaway for my tagline.) is of greater import. Yes, I have been on Final Fantasy IX since this afternoon.

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