DENVER — Good morning. How are you holding up? Good? Good. Keep walking those neighborhoods; avoiding those dog bites, smiling and dialing until your ear has permanently molded to the shape of the phone receiver; organizing ... something, anything ... just organizing everything ... even color coding the Bic pens for the volunteers; yelling at those same said volunteers 5-times your age even though you know they can't hear you, eating pizza for the tenth night in a row, in fact it might even be 10 days old — and way too late for any reasonable digestive system — squinting at Excel documents until you can start making out hidden pictures in the data ... and just then you realize you haven't showered or changed out of that dingy sport coat you're wearing for the last 14 days ... you know, all the typical campaign stuff. Yes, including having a philosophic debate with someone about the rise and fall of the Roman Empire for 5 minutes straight and then realizing it's just your reflection in that dirty mirror in the closet bathroom at your office headquarters located in the back of that nail salon. And yes, it does look like it needs cleaned really, really badly. Have you never heard of Mr. Clean? Pinesol? No?