so unemployment is turning me into martha stewart - what of it? nature abhors a vacuum. i tinkered with the pumpkin pie = debate victory formula that worked so well for kerry/bush #1 and edwards/cheney and think i broke even: though kerry didn't dominate and bush reined in his facial tics (except for winking while talking about abortion - what?), i discovered a fine new recipe for 'death by chocolate' cake. i also discovered that walking around hell's kitchen with a big-ass cake is deeply weird.

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