Wake Up And Smell The Coffee

I went to my old breakfast haunt this morning and the same sheepish Obama voters huddled around their coffee. I had anticipated they might be happy about “winning” again but they were pretty mute.

Not so with one guy.

He came in with thumbs up chanting Obama, Obama.

He sat next to me thinking I would be crying in my plate but that didn’t happen so he became more interested in making the case that now, if we can get rid of the rest of the Republicans, Obama can get something done.

And he also wanted to know if the marijuana bill passed - your typical Obama voter who moved here from Massachusetts.