You've washed it.

You've scrubbed it.

You've sand blasted it.

You've covered it in UNICORNS and poured FANCY DANCING PRINCESSES on it.

It seems there's NOTHING you can do to remove the stain of

L O S T    R E C O M M E N D A T I O N
        A N D
R A T I N G    P O W E R S ! ! ! !

You might as well give up, right?

No!

Not yet!

Now that the primary is FINALLY over...

(No wait! It's a tie!)
(Shhh!)

...shouldn't us pox-covered doxies, us slattern-branded Obamatons, Kool-aid addled we may be, get back our ability to say, "hey, good job fellow democrat!" or "Mojo to thee -- Joe Biden WOULD chair a good Blue Ribbon Panel on American Policy Toward Qatar."

(It's not over 'till Denver!!!)
(I said SHHH!)
(DENVER DENVER)
(Don't make me call the Shamwow guy! I'll do it!)

So post here if you're like me and still can not voice your GOD GIVEN RIGHT to give one of three possible numbers to stories you read (Two numbers, technically, since zero isn't really a number in the way black isn't really a color, tomatoes aren't really vegetables and Pluto isn't really a planet.)

The Disenfranchisement must end. Maybe give us fractions of Mojo, but allow us full access to SuperTroll distinctions or somthing.

Pretty please?

I'd encourage people to recommend this diary, but, as usual, I'd imagine, as in the past, those who still care about this issue, still can't.