In the last 2 days I received 4 robocalls from Bill Richardson. My mailbox has been stuffed with literature from Obama, Hillary, Edwards, and everyone else. Ron Paul robocalled my girlfriend. Every night on the local news the top story has been which candidate is where. As an Iowan I have been dealing with all this caucus crap for a year, and I'm glad it's over. Tonight I stood in an elementary school gym with 500 of my neighbors as we chose who we thought should be the next Democratic nominee for president. It was HOT. And SMELLY. It was a great time and an archaic democratic hoot. But frankly, I'm glad it's over.