Anyway, at around the 65-70% point, like any good narrative, everything started to go bad. Really bad. This morning I thought they'd worked through things, rather cleverly, and we were going to glide into the "The End". Until, at the 88% mark, they shot THE DOG. whaaaaaat theeeeeeee fuuuuuuuuuck?!?!?
This feels like a very bad omen for election day.
I'm going back to bed.
Don't let the jaunty scarf fool you. |