Friday, May 12, 2006

Someone to fuck with besides Jim Graham?

When I lived in Mass., I always felt a little cheated that my senators and representatives voted the way I wanted them to like 98% of the time. I mean, what good is democracy if you can't fire an incendiary email off to a soul-less politician every few days?

Then I got to DC, and my rep in Congress couldn't even cast good votes. Not that I don't take great pleasure in bitching to communicating with my DC councilmember about important stuff like Metro service, rent control, and stop signs... But c'mon.