The Door Did Miss My Ass on the Way Out
Two years ago, I wrote a book imploring the Republican Party not to follow its worst elements off a cliff—not to evolve, in short, into an insular party with little-to-no appeal outside of the rural, the southern, the Evangelical. As the McCain campaign flames out in a ball of Rovian disgrace, scorching the center in an attempt to fire up the base, it's difficult to reach any other conclusion than that the battle for the soul of the Republican Party has been lost.
A party can ignore an important segment of swing voters for only so long -- four-to-eight-years in the case of most right-leaning libertarians -- before they finally become disaffected. Can the Republicans win us back?
I dunno. Can they stop taking us for granted?