Well, this is a start...
But at the moment, one in which the markets drop roughly 4% within minutes of the opening bell, it's hard to see how all this turns out. We all want Obama, but there may not be a hell of a lot left to govern by the time January rolls around.
Stuck as I am here in northern Wisconsin, where the women wear camo and all sound like Sarah Palin, the menfolk are all excited about huntin' season. I overhead a conversation about killing a doe and some wild turkeys this morning. As fucked up as that is, at least these folks'll be eating this winter...
You betcha!
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