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I went to this thing today. Now, this thing didn't bother me as much as I'd have hoped. Pawlenty didn't anger me as much as I wanted him to, and he left before I could make a fool of myself and ask him a biting question to which I would receive a "Well, that's a very good question. You see..."

It's actually probably better that I didn't get to talk to him because early on during the meeting my group was introduced as the special guest, which meant we had to stand up and wave and stuff, and that took me entirely by surprise. I don't like surprises. I got to plug my website to some random guy walking by, though. I just said the URL to him as he walked by. I don't know if he heard me. I didn't want him republicaning it up anyway.

Jacob wrote my bio for the musical. It's one of the better things that has happened this week.

Todd "Rummy" Pitman lives in an abandoned refrigerator in a midway alley. He owns seven cats, all named "Trixie." In his spare time, he shouts affirmations at southbound traffic on Hamline Avenue. Todd runs a book publishing company out of his parents' basement. It has seventeen titles out, including "Coping With Despotism," and "Ex-Cons Have Second Amendment Rights, Too!" He is president of Central's "Young Constitutionalist Party Members Club."

Isn't it great?

Oh yeah... What up Al?

Peace.
-Todd