WAY TO GO OBAMA!!!!

OUR FAVORITE ATHELETE FROM THE MOTHER COUNTRY...

OUR FAVORITE HOTTIE FROM IRAN...

It is 6:21 a.m. and I kicked Patrick out of bed and he sauntered off to Junior's room and got in bed. 21.3 degrees.

Oh, by the way Maria kicked ass in the Australian Open, her third, I think, major... And Obama really kicked Hillary's lard-ass!! Big Time!! in South Carolina, where the Breck Boy came in a distant third (time to quit?)

We're rooting for Hussein Obama Rama to win the nomination of the Socialist Progressive Democrat Party, because he'll be the easiest to beat for the Republicrats--And the Shrew from Hope must be stopped at all costs.

Watched Catherine Bell (remember JAG?) the other night in "The Good Witch" on the Hallmark Channel-- a feel good movie--I'm gonna tape it--and this Persian Beauty, at 40, has NEVER looked so amazingly HOT!!! Really.

I've got corn chips, Salsa and cheese dip.

From the Inbox:

A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the 4 pups. And set about nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard. As he was driving the last nail into the post, he felt a tug on his overalls. He looked down into the eyes of little boy.

'Mister,' he said, 'I want to buy one of your puppies'

'Well,' said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat off the back of his neck, 'These puppies come from fine parents and cost a good deal of money.'

The boy dropped his head for a moment. Then reaching deep into his pocket, he pulled out a handful of change and held it up to the farmer.

'I've got thirty-nine cents. Is that enough to take a look?'

'Sure,' said the farmer. And with that he let out a whistle. 'Here, Dolly!' he called. Out from the doghouse and down the ramp ran

Dolly followed by four little balls of fur.

The little boy pressed his face against the chain link fence. His eyes danced with delight.

As the dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed something else stirring inside the doghouse. Slowly another little ball appeared, this one noticeably smaller. Down the ramp it slid. Then in a somewhat awkward manner, the little pup began hobbling toward the others, doing its best to catch up....

'I want that one,' the little boy said, pointing to the runt. The farmer knelt down at the boy's side and said, 'Son, you don't want that puppy. He will never be able to run and play with you like these other dogs would.'

With that the little boy stepped back from the fence, reached down, and began rolling up one leg of his trousers.

In doing so he revealed a steel brace running down both sides of his leg attaching itself to a specially made shoe.

Looking back up at the farmer, he said, 'You see sir, I don't run too well myself, and he will need someone who understands.'

With tears in his eyes, the farmer reached down and picked up the little pup.

Holding it carefully handed it to the little boy.

'How much?' asked the little boy. 'No charge,' answered the farmer, 'There's no charge for love.'

The world is full of people who need someone who understands .

Countdown to Iditarod 2008

The Iditarod Trial Sled Dog Race is well on its way to staging the largest field of marathon competitors in the 26-year history of "The Last Great Race on Earth." Eighty-seven mushers started the race back in 2004 -- as of today, more than 100 mushers have entered!

Talk About Competitive!

2007 Iditarod Champion, Lance Mackey, will be back on the runners again this year. Mackey will be joined on the Northern Route of The Iditarod Trail by Mitch Seavey, four-time Iditarod Champions Martin Buser and Jeff King, and five-time Iditarod Champion Rick Swenson.

By the way, back in 2002 Martin Buser shattered the Iditarod Trail Sled Dog Race record by reaching Nome in 8 days, 22 hours, 46 minutes, and 2 seconds. It promises to be a great race!

Reptiles play this afternoon

GO GATORS!