Physically Ill

The McCain campaign has finally done it. I am actually sick from reading one repugnant, morally reprehensible statement after another that McCain, or that Snowbilly White Trash woman he has foisted upon the nation, has uttered over the last 72 hours. Oh, wait a minute, he doesn’t “work” weekends; it was mostly her spouting this garbage until today. Then McCain and his grimace jumped in with both little feet.

McCain’s is the most pathetic campaign EVER (hey, let’s have yet another goddamn conference call with the lazy- ass, gullible national press so we can spoon feed them our campaign strategy—we’re pulling out of Michigan—we’re going to personally attack Obama), yet this evening even fucking NPR is evaluating whether Obama’s relationship with Ayers is what Snowbilly claims it is. Hello? At one point today, the Dow drops 800 points, and they are investigating whether or not the dumbest woman in America is speaking the truth when she says Obama is palling around with terrorists. Oh, and lest I be challenged as an elitist citified left-wing liberal, I can tell you that I can build a fence, buck a bale and castrate a hog with the best of them, so don’t accuse me of elitism when I once again say that woman is too stupid to pour piss out of a boot with the directions on the heel.

Well, you must give the McCain white boys (and girl) this—the press strategy is kind of working, isn’t it? They are trying to move the nation’s attention off real subjects like whether I MAY HAVE LOST MY ENTIRE RETIREMENT INCOME TODAY, to whether small-minded, scared, mean people don’t like the brilliant multi-racial Obama, who has spent most of his adult career in service to his fellow Americans.

However, I believe that we are a nation of decent people, and we can overcome this cabal of hate and turn a new page in our history. Please, I am begging you, everyone, talk with your neighbors, talk with the people sitting next to you at church, talk with folks in line at your local grocery. Campaign in every venue—don’t be shy about your beliefs or your values. My child’s future depends upon you, and me, standing up and saying enough. I fear that people will get so tired of the shit flying that they will lose heart and hope. Please don’t let that happen.