I had planned to write a post or two this evening, but I think I’ll pass… I know you’re probably sick of hearing how important it is, meaningful, critical, and just downright interesting, but if you’ve missed it, I must remind you that today is the Idaho Primary Election. No, I won’t be liveblogging it. They’re only expecting 35% turnout, even though we have a couple of good state races where there is actually a clear difference between candidates. Sigh, it’s hard to feel sorry for Florida and Michigan Dems voting too early and not counting… Idaho’s Republican primary at the end of May means even less; and no, I did NOT vote for McCain, Paul, or “uncommitted”. I wrote “Fred Thompson” on my ballot. Laugh all you want, but what else could I do? I won’t hold my nose, and I won’t do the “party faithful” thing, because it isn’t my party. And they’ll know what I mean when they read it. (It just won’t change their mind. Not changing mine either.)
We’re also expecting a tremendous rain/hail/lightning storm in the next little while. We did this last night, and the road out front was flowing water from my neighbor’s grass all the way up into my grass. It looked like a river, and today there was a line of pinecones and twigs on the crown of the street that looked exactly like the high tide line at the beach. Whew! It was exciting and more than a little nerve wracking. So I’m going to turn the machines off, and wait for karma to hit me, or not.
(note: this has been sitting in the draft file for awhile, but this storm isn’t turning out to have the punch at my place that last night’s did. Eagle was spared last night, but I hear it’s getting pounded tonight. Just the same, I’m going to post it and be done for tonight.)