A Poem About The Election


With apologies to Tony Pierce, haiku about the election:

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck.
Fuckity fuck fuck fuck fuck.
Fuck fuckity fuck.


Well, it appears that Bush won the presidency fairly, if not squarely. (You could've gotten the same result by flipping a coin 120 million times.) It also appears that the Democratic party has been consistently rejected in nearly every other race that was actually "in play". The public has spoken. Now we are going to get exactly what we deserve.

As Tony's original editor of that column, I feel i should weigh in: I approve of this message.

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