Tuesday, June 14, 2011

I don't know how they do things in the poker room...

But out here in the dice pit, where Jambo and I make our living, it's 34.

"but because of his mistake in 1977 (fourty three years earlier, mind you... in case your math is bad), he can't work ANYWHERE in the state of PA."

By the way, for someone IN his forties that spell check must be a bastard to operate.

Hehe ... sorry, couldn't resist.

At any rate, I can accept the premise (your point) about the damage wrought by a charter to conduct "boundless investigation" given no one is without skeletons in his closet (although to carry that analogy further, Clinton's closet was full and he was beginning to store them in the living room). So, we can end it on the collective sentiment within our lasts two posts.

And I'll add only this... Nixon got at least one thing right at the close of Watergate, and it applies to every elected official from county commissioner to the president of the United States - if you hand your enemies a sword, they will run you through with glee. And while Titus may find Starr's level of glee more distasteful and/or unnecessary than I, I''m comfortable with the notion that we both agree that Clinton forged that sword in the fires of his own indiscretions and presented it to Starr on bend and knee, atop a golden pillow.

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