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Whoa! Waitaminute! Poor Joanie? Fragile health? Dutiful wife and mother? Who the hell are we talking about here? As a woman of Caucus years (and a Warren volunteer), I must object. Joanie is anything but poor and fragile. It's my guess she isn't a dutiful wife and mother but rather one who is a good spouse and mom due to zest, humor, and balance rather than dry duty. Were she real, I'd be buying her flowers and bringing them to the Warren campaign office for us both to enjoy. Over coffee. While making phone calls.
I sincerely hope that this is not going to be the end of the lady who hitchhiked a ride to Walden, enriched hundreds of children's lives at the nursery, entered law school, and served our nation. Please?
A predicate nominative! Oh, joy! And wouldn't it be Joanie who answers a telephone call in this old-fashioned and -- speaking strictly -- "correct" way.
Even total hip replacement patients are typically up and home within two or three days in the UK, walking with crutches. No driving, but they can be driven. Joanie attending the meeting is perfectly feasible.
Perhaps next time Joanie can get a minimally invasive anterior hip replacement. My husband had one last Thursday and was home in 23 hours. He used a cane, and we walked up and down our street. He started working at home on Saturday.
Seeing Joanie in the last panel seems, I don't know, triumphant? She has risen, sense of humor and drive and purpose intact. I think today's strip will inject a lot of enthusiasm into the Warren campaign and everyone who will vote for her. Hope so.
I hope that when we see Duke and Honey in 2013 (only a few months away!) they don't look as old as they did in the "Coming, Summer 2013!" preview strip that appeared as the 10-Years-Ago Flashback yesterday.
"People get sick." But they still have to show up for work. Even in a caring political campaign.
Today's strip has a teensy tiny typo. Instead of "they get jobs," it should say "they look for jobs."
Disagree though I do with her decision to get out of bed so soon, I'd like to formally nominate Joanie Caucus for Possible Secret Identity of Superwoman.
The current Straw Poll caught my attention on two points. First was the overwhelming ratio of people who used to respect Senator John McCain. Second was the impression that people voted for what they would do, as opposed to what the Senator seems (at least to me) likely to do. Of all the depressing things I've seen happen to my former party in the last twenty years, Senator McCain's walk of shame into history is high the list.
So typical! Jeff and his dad are self-absorbed in their fussing over this comparatively trivial thing about a house and car being reposssessed, sniping about what it means to live a reality-based life, while meanwhile dutiful wife-and-mother Joanie is off having major surgery, seemingly alone except for her granddaughter. A granddaughter who has apparently permitted her grandmother to choose politics over her fragile health. Isn't there anyone in this family who is concerned about what happens to poor Joanie?
The differing opinions about Jeff and his father Rick made me think of Martin Sheen and Charlie Sheen. How does a good guy feel about a son who is a wildly successful stinker? Parenting is not always the problem. Anyone with more than one child knows how different kids are from birth. Hard to know why.
In 2008, my husband's vote was indeed stolen due to voter impersonation, which you assert is "virtually non existent" in today's strip. When my husband went to vote early, 13 days after early voting had commenced, he was told that he had already voted on the first day of early voting. Not only that, but "he" had apparently voted at the local university across town, and also changed his address to a nursing home. My husband had to petition with the North Carolina Board of Elections, and appear in person before a review board. They could trace the fraudulent ballot cast down to the time, place, and even the actual machine where it was cast. However, since they could not determine who the person was that actually committed the crime, they decided that both votes would stand. My husband's vote was cancelled out by the fraudulent one. It didn't count.
We of course didn't find out the result of his petition until six weeks after the election was over and certified. All of this because no ID is required. Anyone can walk up and state their name and address (voting registration rolls are public record here and very easily accessed), and they will be given a ballot, no questions asked. My husband was the one disenfranchised. Not the criminal who should have been challenged and asked to produce proper identification when they fraudulently voted in my husband's name. I felt you should know that voter impersonation fraud does indeed happen in this country, and that it happened in my own family.
I'm rather surprised at the Bad Dad Rick comments. Those readers must have missed the strips years ago showing Rick being the stay-at-home parent while Joanie was out on the campaign trail and working late at the office. My favorite was a Sunday where father and son were tussling around, talking about heart-to-heart stuff, and in the last panels Joanie comes in the front door and Jeff asks: "Who's that, Daddy?"
Yes, a "reality based lifestyle." And even though Rick often speaks with a journalist's sarcastic cynicism, his last words say it all: "It's all I got, son". Maybe Jeff should take the advice.
It's pretty clear that the next step for Jeff is to go to work for Duke. It's hardly a "reality-based lifestyle," but some seem more cut out for it than others.
Doonesbury is forty-two? Well, according to Douglas Adams, that means it is The Answer To The Ultimate Question Of Life, The Universe, And Everything. Congrats!