Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio, a nation turns its lonely eyes to you, oo, oo, oo.
Daniel Drezner live-blogs the final [thank god!] presidential candidates' debate.
8:00 PM: I've got the clicker at my side, a baby in my arms, a nervous stomach with Pedro having control problems, and the debate is on.One of his commenters says:
8:02 PM: God, I’m bored already
These guys (like the country) seem exhausted by the same lines of attack and defense which have now become so familiar that we can almost complete their sentences, ourselves.Yep. I am so tired of the talking points.