Well, we had the final presidential debate on foreign policy, generating much hot air and little else, tornadoes, thunder, lightning, hail, and The Giants won the pennant!!! I expect I’ll wake up in the morning to find out aliens have landed and zombies have occupied the county dump. Either that or it was all a dream.
If it did really happen, all I can say is…HOLD THAT TIGER! Go Giants!
Bob, it was all a wet dream. Go back to sleep.
Zombies are mostly Yankees fans, so the brain-eaters are done.
“Let’s – Go – Gi – ants! ^clap^ ^clap^ ^clap-clap-clap^!!”
Mike, zombies may be Yankees fans but the majority of them will be going to the polls this November to vote for the criminal of their choice…from either party.
I think Romney’s countenance of restrained smirk may have been partially drug induced.
Are you talking about the talking sock puppet show the other night? I still prefer Sherry Lewis and Lambchop. They’re far funnier and a great deal less dangerous to America’s future.