For those undecided folks

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Yes, after all the talk, commercials, mailers and accusations it will be over tomorrow. Hurray. However, maybe you aren't sure for whom you want to vote.  Yes, I was worried about you. So, I would like to share a bit of information about my favorite candidate. This may help you decide.   He wrote the following blurb about his candidacy. 

"There is no question that [I am] different. There are only 3 people on the ballot and SUPERDELL is the only one that is not a socialist. If you are unsure then fill your heart with love, completely open your mind and pray to God earnestly. You can't afford to get this wrong and will be held accountable for your choice."
There you go. I hope that helped.

Comments

Blondie said…
Ah, yes. Crazy people truly are the spice of life.
November 3, 2008 at 9:10 AM
Katie said…
Ah... but I got to give his children treats on Halloween. He had lovely children and a very nice, large dog:) He was dressed all in black with a gun, kind of caught me off guard.

I am excited to vote for people to do jobs I most certainly wouldn't want to do myself.
November 3, 2008 at 3:42 PM
Joanna said…
It is at times like this that I truly miss Utah. I could have so much fun with a statement like this on our ballot. Haha. Jen told me about this yesterday - thank you for adding a little levity to this intense situation, Superdell! Kind of makes me want to support him because, really, if you can put that as your statement, you are either one of the funniest people I have ever met, or the craziest.
November 3, 2008 at 11:12 PM
Unknown said…
Do you ever wonder what Superdell's wife is like? I totally do. Thanks for the laugh!
November 4, 2008 at 1:09 PM
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