Waiting is the hardest thing to do. Especially when what you're waiting for is not a clearly defined something. Amorphous is a good word. Waiting on the amorphous. It's kinda like that old movie "The Blob". You don't know if what you're waiting for is going to consume a diner or make you a romatic dinner for two. I'm hoping for the later, although I'm such a kitchen Nazi that whatever it is I'm waiting for better be a good cook. Or at least have the chiching to purchase a romatic dinner for two. This is all bullshit of course. I'm so desperate that I'll take a happy meal from McDonalds delivered by a Republican. (not really) The only thing more unsexy than a Republican is ... give me a minute ... damn I can't think of anything. I guess we need them though. It's kinda like; what would the jedi warriors have to contrast themselves without the dark side? I'll bet if Darth Vader ever took off his mask for good he'd go the minority House leader, John Boenher (sp?) fake tan route. Mitch McConnell, the Senate minority leader, looks like the Dark Lord. These analogies are nerdie I know, but if the foo shits wear it.
Nonsense.
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