Almost nothing on the advertising front.
Somewhere there is a man in a chicken suit. Cluck, cluck.
Chris Collins' strategy may be working. Bellavia and his people have been tossing legitimate bombs at the former Erie County Executive for weeks now, but no one seems to care. Christ, I love this stuff and I can barely force myself to muck through a blog post about it.
What happens next Tuesday? A few thousand septuagenarian Republicans will shuffle off to the polls. Maybe some will wheel themselves to an afternoon game of bridge afterward. Big doings on Primary Tuesday.
Among the conversations that won't be had between now and the 26th:
"What's for lunch, Myrtle?"
"How the fuck should I know, Herbert? I'm too busy comparing all the information I have about these two candidates so I can decide who to vote for."
These poor, iron-haired party faithful have no idea who they're voting for.
Chris Collins' strategy is working.