11.01.2008

Undecided in this election?

I think of being on an airplane. The flight attendant comes down the aisle with her food cart and, eventually, parks it beside your seat. 'Can I interest you in the chicken?' she asks. 'Or would you prefer the platter of shit with small bits of peanuts and corn?' To be undecided in this election is to pause for a moment and then ask... Depends! How's the chicken cooked, is it fried or grilled? Hmmm...

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