This Got A Lotta Play Today:
Woody reckonz: Even IF Prez. LowBar's trying to play 9-dimension checkers
with the GOPhux, offering something in the hopes they refuse, the fact
that he offered it (howsoever cynically) suggest to me the willingness
to do it, anyway.
The Dickens: When true villains expire, the victims are entitled to vent their rage,
fury, and frustration. I don't bvelieve in ANY of this "Do not speak ill
oif the dead," if the dead were public figures who fucked with other
Thatcher wasn't merely "on the wrong side of a lot of nastiness."
She was the fucking SOURCE of most of it; the author of more misery in
Britain (and elsewhere) than anyone since the bad old days of Dickensian
fiction; but the bitch wasn't satisfied with fiction, she made that
A Small Point:
The flaw in the ointment here should be obvious: Prez LowBar will never face the electorate again. Two and done. That's how we do it these days. So there is no effective sanction on his behavior, no matter how destructive it turns out to be. All that matters now is "The LEGACY!"