Before I came to know Jesus Christ as my Savior and Lord, I used to drink. A lot. And many times, I'd be at the bar on Friday night, have one (or two, or five) too many, and do something stulid. The next day, at some point in the day, I would think back and wonder "What did I do?? And why did I do it??" (Not that I couldn't remember what I did. Au contraire.)
I don't think it will be much longer until the American voters start thinking the same thing about this past election. When they see how Pelosi, Dingy Harry, Rangel, Kennedy, et al. run the show, it will be a sobering reality. (/puns)
