Don't want to campaign for Connolly.
Don't need to campaign for Obama.
Not ready to think about 2009.
Gotta work.
Gotta entertain the kids.
Gotta endure "hot, hazy, and humid" every f#$%^n' day.
Could it be more doldrummy?
Happily for you dear reader, along comes none other than my very own mother.
Enjoy!
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