Among my favorite culinary events are those in which the State eats its own. I particularly savor it when the American government dines at home, but foreign bureaucrats’ munching on Our Rulers is almost as satisfying. And this time, we get a bonus dessert with the meal: the incident has embarrassed the TSA. A cop with the Santa Monica Lice Department—whoops, I forgot a couple of letter there: POlice Department—flew out of Los Angeles on vacation. I guess they pay the leeches in the SMPD pretty well, because this was no trip to Disneyworld: she and her family planned to … Continue reading Payback’s a You-Know-What