I'm a long time Lurker, a daily reader of Daily Kos for many years, and this is my first diary: I don't want to see the Repuglies defeated; I want to see them pounded into grease spots and set on fire. Hillary was my choice in the CA primary. She is a warrior with horns and hooves, ruthless enough to take on the filthy mob infesting America, and I hadn't yet seen Obama's steel. Now I have. This guy is not only a beautiful prophet, he is a very polite stone killer. He can win big.
We are choosing a war leader in a battle for the soul of our nation. Last night the torch was passed, gracefully, from the out-generaled Old Guard to the passionate Young Turks. Internecine struggles will go on, but the endgame was firmly established as Hillary at last acknowledged the better angels of her nature and showed us what it can be: two brilliant bloodied fighters falling into each other's arms with relief and mutual respect.
Obama once again gallantly pulled out her chair. He clasped her hand, touched her arm, and whispered into her ear. She beamed at him. Come November, we are going to kick the crap out of the Republicans all across this mad, gorgeous land.