Say what you want about this election; if you have political aspirations, you can do a lot worse than being named Sheldon Whitehouse.
Yeah, I know. “Sheldon.” But the Whitehouse more than makes up for it. All night long, my wife and I have been doing the shtick.
“President Whitehouse!”
“Yes, Professor Bighead.”
“Mrs. Sippi just came back with Dr. Laboratory’s latest findings. You won’t believe it; it says here we’re living in a vaudeville routine!”
Congratulations, Senator!
I’m not checking the results again until morning.
November 8th, 2006 at 1:04 am
I bought beer.
Ordered in.
And here it is 1:15 in the morning and I’m still watching.
I love a good concession speech.
I love Fox News when they’re concilliatory.