There's a great scene in Annie Hall where a Rolling Stone reporter and self-described "Rosicrucian" played by Shelley Duvall asks Alvy Singer (Woody Allen), in bed, "I hope you don't mind that I took so long to finish." "Don't be silly," he replies, "I'm starting to get some feeling back in my jaw." "Sex with you is really a Kafkaesque experience," she notes. (She means it as a compliment.)
Looking back on Tuesday night, that's sort of how I feel. I'm still exhausted. And while I keep trying to make sense of it all, it feels like being in a massive bureaucratic labyrinth of incomprehension. Maybe I'm just in denial. Anyway...
Alternate Brain: Letter to a whiny young Democrat.
Armchair Generalist: The right way to do counter-terrorism.
The Gun Toting Liberal: On the road to complete economic collapse.
Pisani Canadian Adventures: Why Canada is better than the U.S.
And from one of my great contributing editors:
Simply Left Behind: Where do the Dems go from here?
Guest post by Michael J.W. Stickings of The Reaction. E-mail tips to mjwstickings AT yahoo DOT ca.
