On July 10, 2008 I wrote a blog about my disappointment that although candidate Obama had promised to filibuster the FISA bill, he voted for it anyway. For a while I got off the Obama bus.

There was a good reason for it. Having lived most of my life in Britain I’d watched this movie before. Tony Blair was a new, young, dynamic candidate who promised a lot of change, etc. And he was really going to shake things up, etc. And he had a nice suit. And then he was elected Prime Minister, and suddenly the change wasn’t quite so changey.

I didn’t vote for him again. It was exasperating to watch British public opinion veer away from Blair in a manner befitting Titanic vs. the Iceberg. The problem was, and remains, that Blair and his team had spent so much capital pumping public enthusiasm for change that when he didn’t deliver, people started to get pretty bitter. About the only thing that kept him in office, frankly, was 9-11. And then, mirroring Thatcher and the Falklands War, he saw an opportunity in Iraq, and well the rest, as they say, whoever they are, is history.

Cut to: Barack Obama. I like the man. he’s easy to like. He’s smart. He has a nice suit. And he’s spent a lot of time promising change. Eventually I got back on the Obama bus, but it was with a nagging doubt that – as I say, I’ve seen this movie.

But unlike the British Public, Americans are a more impatient bunch, and it’s taken a lot less time to raise some ire from the base. It’s comforting to see.

It’s not too late. It doesn’t have to turn out the way the Blair government did. Distractions are not required to win public support. Just deliver what you promised. What’s so wrong with that?

I swear, sometimes, watching Democratic politicians coddle the right lately is like watching a bunch of teenagers who can’t wrap their head around the fact that they asked some girl out on a date and she said no. And instead of enjoying the relationship they’re in, they’re running around trying to win the girl that turned them down. it’s like surrogate form of campaigning. A drug. One day I’ll convince her and she’ll say yes! Forget the fact that she’s buck-toothed, her breath stinks and she can’t see out of one eye. She will say yes.

No. She. Won’t.

As Kos said, last night’s elections prove that. We all saw it coming. We’ve been warning about it for MONTHS.

I just wonder if there’s anyone in Washington who isn’t in living in such a fantasy world that they’re willing to heed the real message from last night, instead of inventing one over the coming days to make themselves feel better.

It’s not too late. Just do what you said you’d do. What’s so flaming difficult about that?