Jeez, has it been two years already? Seems like only yesterday it was my birthday in an even-numbered year.
But I ain't no Joshua and the Republicans are no Amorites. There's not stopping the sun in the center of the sky. So birthdays come 'round, will me or nil me. And so do elections, right close by every other year.
And so, of course, do these diaries.
Being born wasn't such an effort for me, though everything that's followed has been rather a trial. Still, it's this day people seem determined to celebrate, so I'm bound to go along.
And all I want for my birthday is a roaring Democratic majority, so I'm asking you to chip in for the party--and the Party.
Pick a candidate or committee you think needs a teeny boost and peel off $10.25 today.
It's the best present anyone could ever wish for.