This is where, by tradition, I get serious about the carboloading portion of the debate prep. I’ve got a sick kid in my bed, a two-year-old entranced by Santa Buddies (it’s part of a series of movies starring Golden pups — don’t ask), and my lovely bride is on the way home with fried chicken and mashed potatoes.
But before she gets here, I have to finish this plate of pasta. And this extra large martini.
Drunkblogging will be at the top of the PJMedia home page at 8:45PM Eastern. Sharp. Ish.
And if it’s not at the top of the page, I am so suing my agent.
[you don't have an agent -ed. Shhh.]