You have to be local. You have to focus on your local members of Congress.
Oh, Callie-mine," Anne said, her voice taking on a tone she'd used when Callie was a little girl and crying over some injustice, "your white knight, he will come. " One side of Callie's mouth kicked up in a wry smile. Anne had said those words countless times over the last two decades. "Forgive me, Anne, but I'm not so certain that he will. " Oh, he will," Anne said firmly. "And when you least expect. " I find I'm rather tired of waiting. " Callie laughed half-heartedly. "Which is probably why I've turned my attentions to such a dark knight.