Signs of the Times...
Or, some messages are acceptable, while others are probably not...

HOT NEWS FLASH! North Idaho was blessed (or cursed) with the presence of Vice Presidential Henchman DICK CHENEY this week. He landed at the airport north of our town, and for his own safety, he didn't go anywhere...after all, real people might have seen him and we wouldn't want that to happen. Instead, in the AIRPLANE HANGAR of all places, he rallied 'round his Republican syncophants. Sorta like the Preacher preaching to people who are already saved. What GOOD is THAT gonna do?

Coinciding with Cheney's self-aggrandizing political grandstanding in front of his mindless devotees, there was another demonstration somewhere, but since this really isn't a news article, I don't know where it was or how many people showed up. But I gather that particular assemblage was enthusiastic, although their enthusiasm ran in an opposite direction from any verbage Cheney was laying on thick in the airplane hangar. Below is a picture of one vocal demonstrator, behind her sloganeering anti-campaign sign:



...however, we all know she wanted her sign to say THIS:


I suppose now they'll have an FBI file on me for defacing this www.spokesmanreview.com/blogs/hbo photo.

In closing, when it comes to politics anymore, I'm color blind. I just don't care. Which is obvious. Next Tuesday can't come soon enough for me. Of course, I keep wondering, "what if they gave an election and no one came?" Wouldn't that make for interesting news?