This could be a long and thoughtful post about love, soul-mates and the precious shortness of life. But it's not going to be.I'm too busy gagging.
I got a text alert on my cell phone that Governor Sanford told the AP that his Argentinian mistress is his soul-mate and that he's going to try to fall back in love with his wife.
Isn't that just the sweetest thing?
Now, if I were his wife, if I had any love left for him, that little statement would certainly make it evaporate. Let their boys watch Sponge Bob or find some other role model for them who is at least a grown up. Their father sounds like he's 14.
Here's a link but I'm not reading the story. I have had enough.
I hope his wife has put his things on the curb. Then, somebody neeeds to put duct tape over his mouth and leave him sitting in the governor's chair. He can just sit there quietly until it's time to elect somebody else. I'm still not ready for Andre Bauer.


That makes our political misdemeanours - getting the state to pay for one's moat to be cleaned - seem pretty tame!
Posted by: White Horse Pilgrim | July 04, 2009 at 05:31 PM
Blechhhh!!!!
Posted by: groovyoldlady | July 18, 2009 at 09:42 AM