Various right-leaning California friends of mine keep telling me that gubernatorial candidate Steve Poizner doesn't have enough name recognition so I figured I'd begin a relentless personal campaign to do my part to change that. I might start painting his name on the door of every registered Republican in the state. Why? Because, if our ballot choices next November are Meg Whitman and Jerry Brown California is screwed in ways I can't describe without turning this into a porn blog. And then my mother would never be able to read this. Which she doesn't anyway, but that's another story. Meg...