Friday, November 5, 2010
I am not making this up. Ohio is a weird and wonderful place, either completely devoid of or drenched in irony. It's hard to tell. Speaking of stool, I stink at holding caption contests. There's never a prize, and I'm tempted to give it to my husband, Bill of the Birds, for his caption, "A judge who gets results from the bowels of the constipated judicial system."
Just because it makes me belly laugh whenever I read it. Which is as good a reason as any to marry someone.
And then comes Aimee (Newtsmom) with: "Vote for a new movement sweeping the county! Vote Judge Branstool; he's just a regular guy."
And I love Leslie's "He Hasn't Been Around Long Enough to Stink."
And Claire's "Branstool: Helping to Unstick the Political Logjam."
I love 'em all. And you all win. And I get to live in Ohio and see stuff like this every day.
Posted by Julie Zickefoose at 11:02 AM