Ah, those are the most beautiful photographs ever taken. Nothing Ansell Adams ever did can compare. I spent that evening over at Kerry's "Victory Headquarters" in Copley Square, in a light rain, laughing in the faces of the weeping, bewildered and uncomprehending Rats. What a wonderful time.
I guarantee that even if our side takes a hit this time out, we will react like rational adults, not sniveling crybabies who want their mommy.
Actually, Ansel Adams would feel right at home. His goal at the end of his life was to live to see Ronald Reagan dead, or at least out of the White House.