I realize at this point most of you are probably out drinking and have moved on to more pressing matters like Michael Jackson’s 50th birthday, but figured I’d give this baby some closure.
For the first time in recent memory, the Dems came off as politically competent. Of course, not unlike political cartoonists, the material they have to work with is easier than ever. That said, I’ve become pretty jaded over the past eight years, and I’m very troubled by the fact that the election is so close. It feels so counter-intuitive to say this, but despite that brilliant performance last night, I will be more surprised than not if Obama wins. I’m not making a prediction; that’s just my overall sentiment. I hope sanity will prevail.
This was my first national political convention, and as my colleagues and I discussed, the experience is the exact opposite of the sedentary cartoonist lifestyle. In short, it’s intense. It’s a little like traveling to a foreign country, having to learn quickly and think on your feet in an unfamiliar place with strange rules. But it was great fun, and I’ve really enjoyed writing about it.
I want to give a shout out to Marcia and George for their unbelievable hospitality — they kept me fed and hydrated, and they uncomplainingly picked me up at the light rail station late at night. And special thanks go to their kids: Trey, Geoff, and Amanda.
Trey gave up his bedroom for a whole week so I could stay here in comfort. It also made the perfect office. Yoda has watched down on my every move.
Over and out from Denver; back to lower elevations tomorrow.