Save the Last Dance for Me
You know, there’s a time and a place for poll dancing. (At least that’s what I told myself in college. I would say I was young and needed the money, but I didn’t really need the money; I just wanted the experience.) When I launched this blog back in January to cover the elections, there were two things I was certain of: I would be rewarded handsomely, and Hillary would win.
That’s o-for-2. Not bad.
Even though Poll Dancing kept me up at night, it was my ticket to the Democratic convention, and it gave me something fun to do outside of normal business hours. But it’s not like you can make a real career out of Poll Dancing. At some point, you’ve got to get out.
Now that I’ve brought In the Pink to Texas Monthly, despite the management’s better judgment, I suppose it’s time to wrap up Election ‘08. That, and it’s December and we have a new president.
Thanks for reading. As for poll dancing, I’m a professional. Don’t try this at home.

Nice court sketch, wise guy [via Ben Smith]. Who does the IL Governor think he is, Bobby Rydell? Volare!