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I got your point, Professor. And I think you made it strikingly well.

How's the all-impotant ground game going in OH? You do realize that you hold the keys to the kingdom, right?

Also, I don't really see the value in averaging {bogus}polls. As they say, if you put one foot in a bucket of ice water and one foot in a bucket of boiling water, on average you should feel just fine!

Indeed, someone postulated last night that Zogby may have dumped his outrageously whacky state polls into the mix precisely to draw-down the RCP lead shown for Bush, thus, giving {false} hope to the dems.

Here's a good one for you: I live in an uber-liberal county in FL. I was in a Sam's club parking lot when my 6 year old son asked me what does "How many lives for oil?" mean? I looked over and it was on a Suburban.

I couldn't believe the stupidity of the person driving the car. I left a little note on his windshield pointing out his complete lack of logic skills. Then I parked a few rows over and waited (I couldn't help myself) . . .

Luckily, he showed up with his son and his flatbed cart full of junk food a few minutes later. He was slovenly looking, very overweight, unshaven and wearing a baseball cap. I almost shouted out, "Michael Moore, is that you?" That's how much he looked like him. I was so irritated that I was actually organized the day before and took my camera out of my car after my son's ball game. I would have loved to have taken that picture. I wasn't brave enough to say anything to him, because I had my three kids with me.

He saw my note, plucked it from the windshield, and then crumpled it and threw it on the ground. He seemed very annoyed that he didn't see the note until after he had heaved himself into his truck.

I enjoyed it, in a petty sort of way. It was a weak moment. My kids thought it was "classic."