The Lieberman Race
I promised my wife this morning that if Lieberman loses today I will take her to any restaurant within a 50 mile radius and buy her anything she wants on the menu including dessert. I have promised to buy her the finest wine they offer. I may dance with her even if she does not want to dance.
Of course her first response was, “Who in the hell is Lieberman?” Her second response was, “Why do you care?”
That made me stop and wonder. Why do I care? How can a Connecticut politician drive me to the point of being willing to treat my wife the way I should always treat her? How did this happen?
When I see Lieberman I see Bush and I see Rush and I see Sean and I see Condi and Rummy and Cheney. I see all of the decisions that have been made that have brought us to where we are now. I see the world teetering on the brink of destruction not seen before in its history.
For some reason, on this day, Joe Lieberman represents to me all of the sorry, half-baked decisions that have been made over the last 6 years.
I cannot tell you whether a Lieberman loss will be good or bad for the Democratic Party and frankly I don’t care. I cannot tell you whether a Lieberman loss will be good or bad for the Republican Party and frankly I don’t care.
A Lieberman loss will symbolize for me a kick in the groin for all of those who are so sure that the military holds all of the answers to all of the complex questions of the day.
A small refutation of the military solution and perpetual incumbency.
Now those are things you just do not see every day.
It is too much to hope for.



Buck, you’re a good man. I share your feeling of fearful hope (or is it hopeful fear?) It’s very similar to the feeling I had during the 2000 and 2004 elections: hope followed by crushing disappointment. It has to turn around some time.