This is what hope feels like? It’s been so long I can’t tell anymore.
It might be a little premature to celebrate yesterday’s victory over the forces of darkness, as the question of which party will control the Senate is still up in the air, but I don’t care. The Republicans have lost their grip on the House, Rick Santorum crashed and burned, and the people of South Dakota shot down their state’s draconian anti-abortion law – all reasons enough to be happy this morning.
I notice that many of the talking heads on the right are complaining that last night’s election results will only result in legislative gridlock. So? Better a congress where the Bush cabal’s attempts to turn America into a petit-fascist surveillance state die a slow procedural death, instead of getting rubber-stamped into law by a bunch of self-serving solons who put party unity ahead of the Bill of Rights. Based on what the legislature has accomplished since 2001, gridlock is an acceptable minimum alternative.
The Byrds – The Times They Are A-Changin’ (from Turn, Turn, Turn, 1965)
Priss and the Replicants – Victory (from Bubblegum Crisis: Complete Vocal Collection, 2000)
Showing posts with label election 2006. Show all posts
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Wednesday, November 08, 2006
senators, congressmen, please heed the call
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Labels: celebration, election 2006, politics, schadenfreude
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