I woke up still giddy. He really was the only logical choice, but when does logic and the electorate go together?

I want to point out that in St. Paul, we had a ranked vote with 10 candidates. While it was expected that we would have to go through several rankings over several days - there was a lot of buzz between Carter and two other candidates - he won outright with nearly 51% of the vote in the first round. It was an…

St Paul has elected a black mayor!

I know! So exciting.

HE WON! No second round of voting needed (as long as Harris concedes - hopefully he does.) (ETA - he did.)

Right now, it’s also looking good for St. Paul to have its first black mayor. *fingers crossed*

Hmm, okay. But do we now need to get into the whole Blizzard vs. Concrete thing. Or is it even fair to compare soft serve with frozen custard?

Okay, I’ve never had a McFlurry. (Those whipped-cream topped shakes, yes - that’s my calorific McDonald’s deliciousness. I’m a sucker for shakes.) Are they that good?

Just like when white people use public entitlement programs its because they need “assistance”

Not to take away from the rest of this article, but I’m confused. Is “Super Tuesday” the way we’re referring to Election Day now? I always thought that it was the day when the most states held Presidential primaries.

Back in February, this piece for WaPo really pissed me off.

I think it’s quite clear from the above how I feel about the American electorate. So I share that fear.

During the 2014 mid-terms, I saw a diatribe from a self-identifying millennial/young twenty-something talking about how they weren’t going to vote. Oh, they were politically involved...something they defined as keeping up with campaign issues on social media. No rally attendance, no campaign volunteering, no…

I know, I know.

Off the top of my head, Peabody was the smartest talking dog I could think of. ;)

I did my time as an accessibility professional. I have heard of and seen lots of different types of assistance animals, but never a “lawyer dog.” Because there’s no such fucking thing. Unless the Louisiana Supreme Court have been huffing and think Mr. Peabody is a real dog.

At the time, they weren’t really around. I ended up turning up the volume on my MP3 player and employed a full-body technique to stare out the window at the extremely flat and boring topography of the Upper Midwest.

This actually started six months ago - they let Liberia’s very long-standing TPS lapse.