Last marked a big change in the campaign: It was the first election night since Super Tuesday that a Democrat congratulated another candidate on a victory. It is also the first election night since Super Tuesday that Hillary Clinton mentioned that anyone had voted, or that there’d been some sort of… result.

These facts are related.

Before I go in and write jokes about it, I’ll explain. When my horse didn’t win Super Tuesday (not here, anyway), it wasn’t tragic. And last night’s result wasn’t either. But having to watch these last two weeks of the campaign as closely as I have (watching and reading and writing about it approximately eight hours a day)… has been a little discouraging. It’s not just the curious ungraciousness alluded to above. This thing has turned in an ugly direction, and we’d might as well batten down the hatches for worse. More “leaked” memos and “over-enthusiastic” surrogates and winking apologies and guilts-by-associations. Hillary will continue to “whitewater” Obama, which is not to her an irony, it’s the school of politics she was raised in. Or the schoolyard at least.

And I hold only the faintest hope that Obama and his supporters won’t respond in kind. I just don’t see a Kerry-esque “high road” as being the strategy, and if it’s not, well, it’s a small, mean road ahead for both candidates.  They will probalbly both arrive in Scotland at the same time, and possibly in the same vehicle.

But it’ll be a long low road. And that’s a bit of a reprieve for us here in the joke business, so we’ve got that going’ for us! Whee?