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Grass Valley
Aug. 29th, 2008 07:53 amWe made it through the Lassen Volcanic Area without being blown up, and arrived in Grass Valley to find it was eleventy-nine degrees and cloudless. Good to see the weather isn't screwed up everywhere. We even slept outside on the balcony, Oogie snoring beside us.
The hilight of the night was watching Obama's acceptance speech- bloody hell, that guy can speak. And while it may all be rhetoric, his strategy of bolstering the middle class offers hope to the rest of the world. And then this morning McCain goes and names his VP candidate- she has a vagina, at least, but that appears to have been the republicans' entire selection criteria.
Norbu, my puppy nephew, has thankfully stopped growing, though not before he became too large to fit through a regular doorway. He's big and goofy and really smart, and took a shine to Brian.
The hilight of the night was watching Obama's acceptance speech- bloody hell, that guy can speak. And while it may all be rhetoric, his strategy of bolstering the middle class offers hope to the rest of the world. And then this morning McCain goes and names his VP candidate- she has a vagina, at least, but that appears to have been the republicans' entire selection criteria.
Norbu, my puppy nephew, has thankfully stopped growing, though not before he became too large to fit through a regular doorway. He's big and goofy and really smart, and took a shine to Brian.
