Philly Residents Just Want the Candidates to Stop Calling
Work is swamping me, so blogging has been light. In the mean time, check out this first hand report from Bazl of Nosumo.com as she begs for sanity and relief from the onslaught of democrat agents begging for her vote.
If I see one more skinny, old, grey, straggly ponytail wearing hippie with a clipboard climbing my stairs extolling the virtues of Obama, I’m buying a gun and joining the NRA immediately. Aren’t you missing an important heart-warming story on NPR or something? Go home, get off my porch, go compost something. Hey, isn’t it your turn to stock the shelves at the co-op? There’s a folk singer down at the coffee shop, it’s his last set, if you hurry you can catch him.
