This site has become more than who is elected, or who is up for election, or who we want elected. This site has BECOME a community; one of caring and decent people. A place where politics, pooties, people and panacea can exist in harmony.
I've written some crap lately, more intoxicated than I'd like to have been, about sports. Last night I scribbled out a tidbit combining my favorite sports teams' accomplishment with my nephew's surgery. I even included the fact that I voted for "X" candidate, the result was pitiful.
Not that I expected much more, but all elections all the time makes Jack a dull boy. I'm not asking anyone for anything, but a quick perusal of something non-political now and again might embiggin' your day.
More beneath the skin...
I'm not widely read, I'm not trying to increase my readership by posting this. I just wish that maybe, for one moment, we'd all just "Lighten up, Francis." Maybe a little more snark, or a story about a teen who relocated South, anything that isn't so damn political all the damn time. Life is what happens when you aren't paying attention all the time.
I didn't expect that my little tidbit would be widely read on an election day, and I don't want to read about the Great White Wingnuts all day everyday. I do, however, expect to see some eyes on a diary that MAY NOT be about politics. Otherwise, this is just another all-politics-all-the-time, site. I don't write good (see), and wish that I could come up with some brilliant title that would grab everyone by the nethers, and continue with a few paragraphs that could take you out of your doldrums if only for awhile.
Alas, I fear that my hopes are to be dashed upon this Great Orange Satan.