Nope, that’s not a hurricane. It’s just me breathing a sigh of relief that Palin is packing up.

Quick note:
VA—I’ve NEVER been SO PROUD of you, you ole’ tobacco growin’, former plantation ownin, cotton pickin’ state.

Here’s an interesting CNN article on Palin’s final effect on the McCain campaign.

As RELIEVED/ESTATIC/GRATEFUL that I am that she’s not vice president (WOOO HOOOO)…I never thought I would say this, but in a weird, twisted way I think I’ll miss her…

You know she’s DRUNK in a hotel room somewhere wearing moose antlers and pointing an empty shotgun at a former McCain aid screaming: “YOU CAN’T MAKE ME GO BACK. NOT WASILLA, NO! PLEASE, NO! TRACK, BABY TRIG, DO SOMETHING! THEY LOVED ME…AMERICA REALLY REALLY LOVED ME... DRILL, BABY, DRILL! JOE SIX-PACK? LIP...STHICK ON A PITBULL? THAT WAS ALL ME! I AM A STAR…I AMMA STHAR…”



She'll be back though. You betcha.

Photo Credits:
Malias, Flickr