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When McCain comes out swinging, or does well at something (theoretically), or wallows in the mud like a pig, no one really seems to give a shit in everyday life. Sure, they talk it up on the 24.7 round-the-fucking-clock mega news (with the best goddamned news teams in the whole fucking universe times ten) like the old man parted the seas to save rich, white voters everywhere. But on my drive to work, I see no excess of McCain stickers. When I walk the dog, I see no new McCain signs. In fact, if it wasn't for CNN and the likes, I might forget who McCain is. And I live in a red state.
But when Obama nails something out of the park, which he's kind of prone to do, watch out! Everything lights up. I start getting phone calls from cross country friends. Emails, both good and bad, pour in. I hear all sorts of people talking in the hallways of work. Everywhere I go, everywhere I drive, everything I hear - OBAMA OBAMA OBAMA. And as much as you may hate to admit it, the media loves him. They love reporting on how he manages to beat the unbeatable. Every time they put him a little bit under, with the measurements they skew and spin out of his favor, he comes back with more money, higher approval ratings, bigger messages, SMARTER attacks. And still looks cool doing it.
You couldn't write a better fictional story than Obama's life.
In so many ways, you couldn't ask for a better candidate.
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