I-O-What?
So it's no secret that Iowa is not the most glamorous place on Earth
to live. I mean it's a hundred degrees and humid in the Summer, and
it's 18 degrees and windy in the Winter. Also the great state of Iowa
is continually confused for Idaho or Ohio by nearly everyone else in
the country. Rarely have I been on a vacation and told someone that I
come from Iowa without getting a response about potatoes or the
Buckeyes. I always let it go without mentioning to the person that I
took enough time out of my life in the fifth grade to not only learn
the name of their state, but to learn their capital and locate it on a
map too, so they should really invest in an atlas. Honestly, Iowa is
so D-listy that even the fucktards at cafepress.com can't do a little
research and figure out that the state abbreviation for Iowa is IA,
and not IO as they would have you believe. Here are two t-shirt
designs that cafepress is trying to sell. Good luck bitches.
Iowa may not have a beautiful ocean that it sits on, and it may not be
a jet setting location, but that said, once every four years, Iowa
becomes an amazing place to live. No, we are not hosting the Olympics,
but we are fortunate enough to host the Iowa Caucuses. This is the one
time the whole world pays attention to our little state, and it just
so happens that time is now. It's always a whirlwind for the entire
year that leads up to the caucuses. I love this time, there is no
place else on Earth I would rather be right now, despite the frigid
temperatures.
I love politics, so I am pretty much in Heaven right now, and I have
been trying to hit every political event I can. In the last month I
have been fortunate enough to listen to and meet John Edwards, Senator
Hillary Clinton, Senator Barack Obama, and Senator Joe Biden. I have
gotten very involved with one of the campaigns, and have spent much of
my time volunteering for that candidate. It's been a lot of fun. Even
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