But what are we? Excited.
Furthermore, hilarity echoes through the cavernous digital halls here at the Dark Comedy Hour. We are enthused, no, pained, no, electrified… and why? Because it’s Tuesday, March 4th and a most significant and entertaining political showdown is upon us as I type, as you, dear Web Knight Errant, Dulcinea of the Fiber Optics, browse. You know, and I know you do, where there’s more to keep you up to date: here and here.
Watch out for the East-Village Republican‘s hour by hour analysis of today’s contest.
Don’t forget that as of now at The Neo-Deal one can find a particularly poignant, instigative, and raucous assessment of the state of the candidates’ health care policies; funny and acerbic!
Art abounds as the wayward slowly hack their routes with machete’s of gilded word and gumptious prose. If you keep silent long enough, and listen very closely, you can hear the night-time mating call of the impossibly skinny, stoic and crafty, drifting over the East River… It’s a beautiful sound.
Stay tuned, in this here city, it’s only getting started.
