Watching Football/Reading About Propositions

Man, another pseudo-political blog, what's up with that? Or, as the kids say, Double You Tee Eff? So, I'm trying to figure out what and who to vote for tomorrow. I know I'm voting for Obama, or, B-Ozzle... no, that is just stupid. But, other than that, I haven't decided on a lot of stuff. 

To go to the first part of what I'm up to for a moment, the Steelers beat the shit out of the Redskins tonight (side note, I'm all for tradition, but how does a team in this day and age still get away with calling themselves the Redskins? Really?) and, as you may know, with the exception of the 2004 election, every time Washington has won the game they play before a presidential election, the incumbent party wins. So, good news for Obama. Also, how do the Washington fans let half the stadium be filled with Pittsburgh fans? Bad form, D.C.

So, with that done, I try and decide voting. An awkward sentence you say? Well, may I direct you to the previous paragraph. Read the 'first' sentence. 

Indeed, this has descended into nonsense, and yes, I have no drawing for you (I've decided to point this out every time I don't have one to encourage myself). My back still hurts and I'm using that as an excuse to not draw. Suck it.

Go vote!