End of bets

Seems to me that the republican nomenclatura played the cards very deftly.  A bunch of idiots were encouraged to run, and they split the vote against Romney. The chips are down as they say in Las Vegas. Les jeux sont fait  as the croupiers will say.

Republican fun, adieu.

The republicans are turning nasty to each other. Not funny anymore. I am quitting. (Although I probably should not be afraid that they'll attack me also.)

According to the classics - a patent idiot

I read the classics. On buses or subways. In student abridged editions. Skip, reading only paragraphs that are short. Twitter size. All I can follow. This is La Bruyere.
C'est une grande misère que de n'avoir pas assez d'esprit pour bien parler ni assez de jugement pour se taire.  Voilà le principe de toute impertinence. 
or in a Google translation
It is a great misery not to have enough wit to talk well nor enough sense to be silent. This is the source of all impertinence. 
 Impertinence means here ill-manner. And this is who I am. This entire blog is in bad English, and I would better not say ball these stupidities.