If you've got some time to kill....

Here in San Diego, it's drizzling (or as we call it: "a torrential downpour") which means that voter turnout will be down, John McCain will take the state, and Sarah Palin and her snowbilly family can start shipping snowmachines down to Number One Observatory Circle.

Last night mauimom emailed me asking if I would put up a basset picture this evening just to break up the pre-election tension...and there is a lot of tension out there in intertubeland.

I'm just pulling this up from the comments below and not just because I'm an awesome dad.

But let justice roll down like waters And righteousness like an ever-flowing stream.

Bill Kristol:

Oh, sure, you could watch one of the sadly tragic EmmEssEmm networks on election night; big stupid dinosaurs that they are, lumbering about the vast wasteland unaware that the shooting stars of alternative online media are about to crash their party and render them forever jejune.

San Diego drew the short straw and so we ended up hosting TheCall at Qualcomm Stadium today because I guess the monster truck season is over.

A young smirking Michael Goldfarb, holding a flag, stands on a neighbors porch.