Let the games begin I'll start.
Okay, my take on the Democratic debate sans Uncle Joe Biden, left to right (and to be to the left of Bernie Sanders is quite a feat) beginning with Jim Webb, my takeaway...
Mr. Webb is a very intensely confused man. He was like a deer who actively seeks out some headlights to get that look on.
My other uncle, Bernie...Sanders that is...appeared to have left Woodstock supercharged and headed straight forward till midnight, exceeded the speed of light, ran around the world until tonight rolled around and sprang onto the stage like some gnarly oaken version of Venus on her half-shell. But he made a lot of sense and he ended up maybe a tad better off in ratings than he started.
Aunt Hillary did well, stayed where she was.
Some guy named O'Malley did well considering that before the debate I didn't know his name and now I do.
And some guy named Chafee who raised two questions. Who was he and why was he there?
But like the Scaramouche complained, it doesn't really matter at all since the aforementioned Uncle Joe wasn't