To Mavis: Yes, yes, I think I might die of excitement if it were an Obama/Edwards ticket. I don't want to think about it, because it makes me feel like I might pee my pants or fall over from happiness or start singing loudly in public or acting like a lovesick fool. In the long run, it might also be very, very bad, because I'd be so VERY attached to that candidacy that it might be a set-up for a heartbreak. It might be out of control. It might make me crazy. I can't say, because as I said, I'm totally avoiding that thought. I'm pretending that the likely veep is Biden, and that's keeping me sane. It's totally pretending, because who the hell knows? Obama doesn't even have NH in the bag yet. Sigh. I'm thinking about politics far too much.
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January 08, 2008
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You're right to think that an Obama/Biden ticket is far likelier than an Obama/Edwards one. Like, infinity times likelier, because the latter will never happen.
Posted by: Tim | January 09, 2008 at 11:37 AM
It may never happen, but a girl can dream.
Le sigh.
Posted by: Mavis | January 10, 2008 at 02:06 PM