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Nine Eleven Oh Eight

Thursday, Sept. 11, 2008 - 12:00 a.m.

Today is September 11th.

I almost posted a picture of a naked lady here, just because, but instead, I'm going to tell you what I'm gonna do.

This evening, I'm going to a baseball game with Old Buddy Dave.

We're going to watch the already-clinched Angels have themselves a nice game of essentially no consequence with the Seattle Mariners.

And, as has been mentioned before -- we're going to eat pork hot dogs, with our left hands.

Then we'll lick our fingers.

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I'm going to wear makeup.

And if the Angels do stupid stuff, I'll curse.

Heh.

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What I'd like you to do today, if you haven't already, is register to vote.

If you moved recently, you might have to do that.

Or, if you're not in a position to actually register, at least go and surf around here on teh inter tubes.

Find out what you're supposed to do to get on the voter roll.

I really don't give a rat's teleprompter who you vote for, but I'll remind you of my rule.

If you are legally entitled to vote here in the USA, and you don't bother?

Then I have carte blanche to bitch at you for being so cavalier with your rights.

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Most of all, stop and think about what you were doing seven years ago when you woke up on that Tuesday morning when the universe had changed.

And think about what's different today in this country.

Are you happy with your government? Are you better off than where you were seven years ago? Are you still as free?

Whatever you decide the answer is to this question, if you want changes to occur, the best chance for that to happen is to VOTE.

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Have a good Thursday.

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