My mom's husband Larry is a great guy. Originally from Oklahoma, worked in Leavenworth Prison, did a lot of gov't contracting work, a shit-kickin' good old boy who also happens to enjoy watching musicals with mom. (We knew that was a good sign.)
He also voted for Bush. Twice.
Today, Mom let me know he has renounced the Shrub.
"You only have to hit me four or five times in the head before I get it," he said.
Hallelujah! I now have personal knowledge of the slipping opinion polls.
Welcome back to sanity, Larry. We missed ya.