[My apologies. Cold medicine is responsible for this. Either that or I’m turning into Mark Russell, in which case you can set this one to “You’re a Grand Old Flag” or something and sing it while you shoot me. Please.]

Hillary beats Romney
Obama beats McCain
Romney, though, keeps Huckabee
From fucking up our game.

With Hillary, McCain’s ahead
Until the first debate
But bust a bimbo in Bill’s bed -
And Romney’s looking great.

Taking stock, if Barack’s a lock
Then we need McCain
But Mitt can’t quit or Huckabee
Down South will rise again.

To summarize, two of these guys
Make a nice safe loser-rama
But if Huckabee has luck we’re fucked
And it’s time to vote Obama.

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[UPDATE: No, there will be no new “State of the Union Drinking Game” this year. Last year’s, the “Lame Duck Edition” is almost completely up-to-date. How sad, when you think of it. But then, you shouldn’t be thinking of it: You should be drinking.]