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I hear you.

Lookit, I wasn’t exactly quiet at this thing. I held up my camera and went around. I told them I was Blogging for FreeRepublic. This made them cheer although I’m not sure they knew what I was talking about.

I was yelling and screaming that “WE CARRY THIS COUNTRY ON OUR BACKS” and in general, well I was noticed.

I didn’t care one bit as this was my time and I would not be shut up. I do have videos of all this. Came the time to sing the National Anthem and God Bless America, believe I was the loudest because, heh, I am a member of the church choir.

I saw alot of my Sussex county republican buddies, even had a long conversation with the head of the sussex county pubbie party as his wife suffered a horric head injury that required brain surgery and my own husband just recovered from a brain infection.

I bunch of TV cameras were shoved in my face. There was a lot of media coverage, at least by local yokel standards, for this event. A bunch of folks took my picture.

We shall see. Frankly, I don’t even want to know if I am on TV but for a time or two, I was the star of the show. I am sure I was targeted by that little old lady.

I have pics and video but for now, I am soaked to the bone, my socks are wet. I am going to nap and listen to Sean.

I leave with one last thought....I hope those suntanned, perfectly coiffed, fingernail polished, friends-across-the-aisle-loving pubbies in congress and our House of Lords are paying attention. They better get a clue.

Because they are part and parcel of the problem. Obama and his crew, yeah, we’re talking to them.

But the pubs, with their hairs that all must sit perfectly in their appointed places, with their cocktail party invitations, with their “friends”....we are SCREAMING at them.

And Newt Gingrich can forget about riding this train with his own presidential aspirations. When the going got tought, Newt partnered up with Nancy Pelosi.

I, for one, will never forget that.