Here I sit two days before the primary with a fire in my belly. It was a busy holiday season that kept me from my favorite hobby – commenting on things large and small. Real life can interfere with fun. Working two jobs, one of which was on the west coast inspecting flooded homes. On Christmas day when you are walking up someone’s drive and you can see the flood line is half way up their living room window and a mudslide in the rear has crushed one wall you know that “Merry Christmas” is something you won’t be saying to these folks, but you muddle through.