Back in 2003, someone asked me if I wanted to kayak the Susquehanna River on the day after it had crested at 37 feet here in Wilkes-Barre? Even though Wifey was dead set against it and completely convinced it was an invitation to disaster, I thought, why not?
Which leads me to...
Well, there's no clear front-runner on the GOP side. Sarah Palin can't run because the left-meaning repeatedly display a clear loathing of uppity women in the political realm. And they already screwed Hillary Clinton withing even kissing her.
And from the looks of things, despite doing his level best to inspire an epic remake of The Grapes of Wrath, the idiot bastard son will be seeking a second term as pretend president. So why not? Why not stir things up? Why not muck about with the entrenched ruling class in Washington D.C.?