hey, manhattanites with nothing to do at lunchtime on thursday: contentions that the presidential debates will be as spontaneous as a john tesh concert got you down (gotta get my hands on a copy of george farah's no debate, speaking of)? try the avenue q&a presidential debate in father duffy square, from the puppeteers who brought us tunes like "everyone's a little bit racist" and "i wish i could go back to college." seeing little felt people say silly things about our country could lessen the pain of seeing kerry and bush do it.

there's also the wonkette drinking game for the big night itself; i believe dave and the kids downtown are planning to make merry along those lines. i too will finish my glass if anyone uses the phrase osama bin hidin'.

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