They promise to clean things up. But nothing ever changes.
It may look as if there are parties to blame, but the truth is, we let this happen. We should have demanded reform a long time ago.
It doesn't take a political scientist to see that they have made a complete mess of things.
Not that there aren't signs of change. The girl must go through four outfits a day.
From the Kamikaze political archives: Drunk on hope and Irish beer, A Valentine for Jenny Sanford, Poll Dancing
If that's a mess, then Bossy's daughter's room is a messsssssssssssssssssss.
Posted by: BOSSY | November 02, 2010 at 03:07 PM
I agree with Bossy. You need to relax your standards. That's what passes for clean in Grace's room. Still the metaphor is nice.
Posted by: Paulita | November 02, 2010 at 03:48 PM
Dat a'int nutt'in. You ought to see my room.
Posted by: Audubon Ron | November 02, 2010 at 09:22 PM
I note that the boots are next to each other, which means that she doesn't use the 'Rockette' method of removing her shoes, always a sure way to set up a OMGICANTFINDMYBOOTS! moment. Count yourself lucky.
And, when you can no longer see the floor, I'll stop laughing at your definition of messy kids.
Posted by: Sue | November 03, 2010 at 07:54 AM
It's as if you people have no standards at all. No wonder it is so hard to try to keep this blog clean.
SK
Posted by: Suburban Kamikaze | November 04, 2010 at 09:52 AM