Not only did she have to have surgery on her face to remove the sinkhole that ate Chicago that had mysteriously appeared there, but instead of being able to have a good dreamy sleep on her pain meds and anesthesia, she had a yucky reaction and spent all night whining and sounding very pathetic. There was nothing I could do to comfort her except to get up EVERY HOUR and pet her and tell her everything would be all right. Poor baby.
And the stealth candidate of this campaign season is…..
Listen. That sound you hear is silence. It’s the sound roaring out of Sean Parnell, Don Young, Harry Crawford, Mead Treadwell and Diane Benson’s campaigns.
“What?” you query in a startled tone. “You mean there are candidates out there NOT running for our US Senate seat?” Yes, Virginia, there are. The problem is that only one of them, Ethan Berkowitz, seems to actually be taking the whole concept of running for office seriously. That’s why his ads are the only ones you see on TV that don’t pertain to the Senate race.
Now one could almost forgive Don Young for
It is now official
I cannot drink caffeine after 4 PM or eat beans after…. well, after 1 PM… without risking a night of peaceful sleep.
How did they ever survive?
No, not the Chilean miners. How did our politicians ever survive. If you added up years in public life among Don Young, Ted Stevens, Lisa Murkowski and Mark Begich, you probably come close to 150 of public exposure as politicians. Yet not one of them in all those years had to have a reporter handcuffed and arrested by their security detail. Truth be told, I’m not sure they had/have a security detail. Yet Joe Miller not only needs a security detail, but after only a few months of public life, he’s got them arresting reporters.
Yep, way to uphold the
Why?
Why do Anchorage audiences at the PAC give a standing ovation to everything they see there – no matter how good, bad, fair or excellent the performance is? Are we really still that desperate for live performances?
I am woman!
The other day I had to load my snow tires into my car to get them put on for winter driving. I went to my front door and looked out hoping to see my neighbor for assistance with getting them into the car. No such luck.
So I sang a verse of “I am woman hear me roar”, flexed my non-existent muscles, apologized to my back in advance, and lifted all four tires into the car.
Not bad for an old lady, eh?… and I’m sure my back will forgive me before I have to repeat the process this spring…
Every once in a while
Every once in a while it occurs to me that I have lived from Luci and Desi in separate beds to commercials about creams that give women deep sexual satisfaction. And I really can’t decide if this is progress or not.
I can’t believe she praised him
Lisa Murkowski’s recent praise of Jerry Prevo sickens me. I can no longer say she’s the best candidate. Jerry Prevo stands for a religion of intolerance and fear. He is the kind of Christian that causes me to understand radical Islamists. He does the same violence with his speeches of hate against gays as jihaddists do with their bomb…s. Both set out to destroy good people.
I can’t believe Lisa praised him.
Joe Miller got his… but you won’t get yours!
I’m starting to think that Joe Miller’s campaign slogan should be, “I got mine and now I’ll do my best to see you don’t get yours.”
Mr. Miller has seemingly not found a publicly funded program he doesn’t love to dip into for himself and his family, from Medicaid to Denali Kid Care to student loans. But once he’s elected and secures the high paid position of U. S. Senator with all its perks and healthcare benefits, he’ll do his best to see that those programs are eliminated so that you never have a chance to receive those same benefits
