Strange Bedfellows

It is said that politics make strange bedfellows. But this is going too far.

At best I am a poor sleeper and once I am asleep I want no interruptions. Early this morning I snapped out of sound sleep at the realization of what I had just been dreaming.

Imagine looking out of your back window and seeing some stranger mowing your lawn on a John Deer Green riding mower. But wait it gets even better, as the lawn mower comes closer I realize the person is strangely familiar. On the next pass I look closer, "Oh my God it's Sarah Palin!"

It's time for this election to be over. NOW!!!!