6:00 p.m. Open up multiple windows on my computer
so I can start watching, blogging, tweeting, updating and refreshing. Wow, it
feels like I’m inging all over myself.
6:05 p.m. Assemble etch a sketch for Romney style
note taking.
6:10 p.m. Obama’s off to a slow, painful start. I
guess it’s true that the camera adds an extra 10 seconds…right?
6:16 p.m. Romney’s looking good.
6:22 p.m. Oh no, I’m already bored. Is it the
witless blather or the effete story telling? Are we going full metal wonk
tonite?
6:23 p.m. Braced myself with a Red Bull and vodka
shooter.
7:00 p.m. Decided to sign up for an e-learning
class on the dark art of gerrymandering. Not sure if I have the maptitude for
it.
7:40 p.m. Accessed the truth meter app on my
phone …it’s either not working or needs a special setting for Republican
politicians.
7:45 p.m. Started playing a presidential debate drinking
game but sadly remain sober.
7:46 p.m. Wondered if Dan Quayle was watching.
8:05 p.m. Wondered if there was something called
political malpractice insurance. If so, both candidates could use some right
about now.
8:06 p.m. Checked online betting sites to see how
the President’s odds of winning re-election are. Ugh.
8:07 p.m. Betting that Big Bird is watching and
hopping mad.
8:48 p.m. Obama should be looking up more. Romney
should be smirking less. Lehrer should be in more control. Oh, I’m
should-ing all over myself.
9:00 p.m. Finally, the debate is over. Let the
big spin begin.
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