Delayed Gratification and the Presidential Debate

I decided to watch last night's debate at some point this weekend when I've had more rest. 

After my format suggestion was rejected ["Put all of the candidates in a large cage, then drop in a knife."] it was obvious that time would be better spent working on marketing chores while the "Greatest Hits of the Baroque Period" played in the background.

That was a wise choice.

And yet I was not completely out of touch. Whenever a break was needed, I checked Twitter for updates. There were mixed messages but one thing was clear: this was not of Lincoln-Douglas caliber

Despite that, I'll look forward to it.