Those Voters Aren’t Going To Reach Themselves

100 days. Sound the trumpets.

Take a Xanax, then a deep breath (you can reverse the order if you like), then back to work.

Don’t hate me because I looked at the calendar, but that’s where we are on this gray January Sunday morning. Now get on out there and knock some doors, candidates and loyal staff and volunteers.

G’wan, git. Time’s ‘a wastin’.