I don’t watch presidential candidate “debates” anymore, and last night was no exception. You can usually predict the winner by figuring out which candidate has the lowest IQ and is willing to pander the most. That’s a good fit for the average voter. I don’t have a strong enough stomach to watch that.
I have a lot of friends, though, who are getting excited about Ron Paul‘s chances of winning the Republican nomination. His fundraising is kicking into high gear and his message is starting to catch on with younger people. The momentum is building for a grassroots campaign. Oh, wait. That was 2008, wasn’t it?
I’m having deja vu as I observe my excited libertarian (and some conservative) friends throw their efforts into a new Ron Paul campaign, because it really does feel a lot like 2008. I’m hearing the same things from his supporters. I’m hearing the same vague sense of irrational optimism. I’m having trouble figuring out why such bright people — many of whom I love and respect — are being sucked into a campaign that has no chance of winning. I frequently tell people that it would be easier for me to get my dog, Lucy, elected president than Paul — partly because Lucy never ran for president on a party platform that supported illegal drugs. But I’m getting ahead of myself.
If the truth is blurry in your mind, how can you explain it to others?
Love & Hope — Episode 13:
If you’re depressed about losing, libertarians are standing by to help
Why exactly is it such a big deal to be invited to the White House?
Would you be glad or ashamed if others could read your thoughts?
Why do so many find it funny to embarrass the people they love?
I’m trying to silence inner critic who says I ought to be perfect
Booing Ron Paul evidence that voters don’t want honest conversation
THE McELROY ZOO: Meet Thomas, the aloof loner of my menagerie