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Long day. You know the kind where you wrap yourself up in bubble wrap and ask other people to pop it because it give one a sense of accomplishment.

And, you know, we love popping bubble wrap.

I’m headed to Nashville tomorrow. This is of the good. I haven’t been to Nashville is a couple of months so, you know, woot. Unfortunately, Squirrely can’t go, but that’s cool. She is a basketball diva right now. These things happen. I only hope I bring enough Stew Tees because, well, it’s sort of a national phenomenon. And I can’t count so good.  (hee)

No. Seriously.

So I’m watching the polls (and Big Brother during the breaks but Tivo is a wonderful thing and I can watch it later) and it seems Barack Obama is winning but I’m still watching the superdelegates because I’m wondering if the whole vote thing matters. Been thinking this since, ummm, 2000.

And, there is this.

Hope to see you. Look at this as it will make you happy and want to frolic through the tulips.

You know how it goes.

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I have five Bigfoots at my house. They clean the chimneys and then go out and drink Pabst Blue Ribbon. Yeah, I’ve trained them to be stealth and beer savvy.

I gots mad skillz.