On the Other Hand

In spite of yesterday's post, I will wholeheartedly acknowledge how cool it is that the United States has progressed to the point that we elected a man whose race was once relegated to the back of the bus and seperate water fountains. It's pretty awe-inspiring to have this happen in our lifetime. Even a cynic like me gets a little emotional thinking that our generations were responsible for such a monumental race-relations coup.
I'm as proud as ever to be an American.
But I still can't stand Oprah.