I fell asleep.
Really. Took some cold medicine and just conked in the middle of the damn thing.
Unless something changed dramatically, my prediction was wrong. Edwards didn't walk all over Cheney. The closest he came to landing a mean punch while I was still awake was some pettifoggery about corruption at Halliburton, to which Cheney could only retort "well, this guy played hookey as a Senator."
Every time I see Edwards, I want to call his mom and ask her if she knows he's out late and hanging with the wrong crowd.
Guess I'll go see what the other nattering nabobs of negativism have to say about it.