I can confirm that Sen. Obama has not called to tell me that I am not going to be his running mate. I can read the tea leaves as well as anyone, and I think this is pretty conclusive proof that I am not yet out of the running.
I’ve been nothing if not coy about my shadow campaign for veep. Instead of telling as many people as I could that I have no interest in being asked to run, I’ve turned the traditional campaign for No. 2 on its head and told no one that I have a very real interest in being asked. I bet Joe, Evan and Kathleen didn’t see that one coming.
At first it seemed like a long shot, but as the week has dragged on and Obama still hasn’t announced his choice, I realized that this leaves the door open. As long as he hasn’t announced, or at least called in advance to let me down easy, I figure I’m still in the mix. And just think of the possibilities: Obama/Kurtz–OK for America.
I’ve gathered the children here at home and we’re waiting for the call. I keep peeking out the front window to see if the news trucks are gathering or the traffic is slowing down to catch a glimpse. Nothing yet, but I heard exclusively through a friend of a friend’s hairdresser that it’s all but decided. Can’t get any more solid a confirmation than that.
