For the first time in my life, I feel that I have a president. His speech moved me. His humility and grace, his sense of purpose, his refusal to bask in the glory of his triumph and instead point to the tasks ahead, well, Yes We Can.
McCain's concession flashed a return of a candidate I once admired even when I disagreed with him in 2000.
It's good to see the results closing very late in Georgia, even though it won't be enough.
We cannot rest. We cannot rest.
(But I can't resist celebrating with a good Barolo for Barack.)