The black guy? You chose the black guy?
The effete, elite, nose-in-the-air egghead?
The guy who seemingly prefers lattes to brewskis?
You chose the intellectual black guy over the grizzled, experienced, "straight-talkin'" war hero?
Yea, you did. Thank you.
This mad dog democrat is now nothing more than another hopeful American.
And that marks the happy *end* of this half-assed blog.
But the start of something so much better.
