My Take

I watched much of the V.P. debate last night. It reminded me of a time that I sat and watched my cat play with a mouse it had caught. My cat would bat the little fuzz ball back and forth, hitting just hard enough to keep it alive so he could play with it some more once the mouse came to.

Cheney batted Edwards around just like my cat did to that mouse. He bitch slapped him around just hard enough to keep Edwards political life alive. It'll take a couple of days before John Edwards can tell his belt buckle from his shoe laces though.

Any pundit on T.V who didn't see the debate in the same light is either pulling so hard for John Kerry or is pushing so hard against George W. Bush that their vision is clouded.