UPDATE: A spokesperson for the neopagan network "The Witches' Voice" who goes by the name "Diotima Mantineia" reached out to the Huffington Post to offer further condemnation of O'Donnell's initial witchcraft remarks. Making the point that there is a "very large pagan community in Delaware," Mantineia called the Delaware Republican's conflation of witchcraft and Satanism "disappointing."

    I really have to question what she is talking about because witchcraft and Satanism are two different things... witches or Wiccans do not believe in Satan. We don't even believe that Satan exist. Satan is a Christian deity of some kind. He is part of the Christian religion not ours. We worship nature; we work very closely with nature. We do not have blood on our altar and we have little to do with Satan. So I don't know what Ms. O'Donnell is talking about. I wonder if she knows what she was talking about.

Interesting interview w Bill Clinton on elections and how to fix the economy.  He's still got it.

I was spinning as I stood there. The guys wanted to do another shot before we headed out. I objected to more Tequila on the grounds that it caused me to sprout a sombrero. Gosh punched me in the shoulder: "Drink up, be a man." Jerkoff. I should've punched him back, but I had never punched anyone back. I was so weak. I whimpered, my peer pressure classes from high school having apparently worn off, and I downed another caramel colored shot of cheap cactus juice. I was lucky not to vomit on the spot, the taste alone made me wretch. Hank, HHM and Gosh were all laughing at my expression of disgust.

"Atta boy," Hank patted me on the back. "Now let's go, time to hit the town and get crazy." Sanity sounded much better, but I was long out of luck.

"I'm gonna get a blowjob in the next two hours," declared Gosh as we headed out. "Who wants to put fifty on it?"

No one took his bet, it was lost money. Gosh was a sex addict. He could find it, get it, procure it, wherever he was, whenever he needed it, which seemed to be about twenty-four times a day. His squeaky and annoying girlfriend, from all appearances, seemed either oblivious or else she was also a genital junkie. Who knew? Who wanted to? Not I.

It's interesting the way negative campaigning works, or doesn't, in some states.  Bernie Sanders won the Senate seat here in no small part because his moderate GOP opponent tried to trash him mightily.  Since most of the state had voted for Bernie as our congressman for years and years, they didn't take kindly to having him trashed, even though they weren't yet sure whether they wanted him to move up to senator.  Initially pretty close, the GOPer's polls just went down and down and down.  The further down he got, the more negative he got on Sanders, and the further his polls sank.