In the immortal words of Yakov Smirnov "What a country!". Nothing is normal and nothing about this election is certain... including who the candidates will be. In stead of the 'Summer of Love' I remember after the 1968 campaign hell-scape, we are faced with a summer of chaos, and an election, regardless of outcome, where half the population will likely to lose their damn minds. I remember too the deer-in-the-headlights look on the faces of the reporters in 1968. As BTO sang not too long after that, I'm afraid "You ain't seen nothin' yet". Good luck Matt...