Six More Weeks
Well, Punxsutawney Phil poked his head up and promptly upchucked, so that means 6 more weeks of campaigning.
“Six more weeks of Kay clawing and Rick twitching at each other,” Thelma sighs heavily. “I dunno know if we’ll survive this in my blessed Republican Party. It’s just got us all divided up. I mean, I don’t want to pick between Sarah Palin or Dick Cheney when it comes to ruling Texas. That’s a hard choice. Last night at the Belles of Heaven Republican Women’s Club meeting, we officially suspended having to act like Christians for the next six weeks so that our members can campaign properly.”
Thelma pauses while everybody in the shop stands stunned at that reasoning.
“We did,” she assures us. “And there’s some things that need to be said about our local candidates that just putting them on the prayer list doesn’t quite cover.”
Oh, we can’t wait for this. It’s gonna be good.
Thelma did ask Juanita which Republican she wanted to see win in the Governor’s race, trying to get a feel for who Democrats think would be the easiest to beat.
“Thelma, Baby, there ain’t gonna be enough left of any of the three of them to fret about,” Juanita assured her.