No, they have not snuck out of town in disgrace and shame. They’re very much in charge, and this week they’re all slopping through the congressional trough 24/7 since Boeing lost the multibillion-dollar tanker contract.
True to form, the congressional lap dogs — fearful of fewer donations from the fat cats — roll over at the command of their corporate prostitutes.
Good doggie.
Let’em run outta gas. As Bob Dylan says, “country’ll grow.”
12:36 pm on March 6, 2008
