Mrs. Palin spoke nonsense for about 20 minutes in her Wassila back yard--addressing family and friends but looking into a camera--while the water fowl in the lake behind her heckled with Bronx cheers. She is quitting her job as governor for no discernible reason and, like her spiritual father Nixon, saying people are being really crummy to her but she has a way to rise above all that--(she really doesn't--just like Dick, she's making all this up as she goes along). Let's see: part-time mayor of a town of 5000 mushers, and half-term governor who walked out of the job and told the people of her state to go stick it. What can I say about her that Don Rickles wouldn't say so much better?
John McCain has a lot to answer for to the American people for foisting this K-Mart check-out girl on us and claiming she was serious stuff. He is not a responsible leader, but a reckless Top Gun in the game only for himself. Sanford, Ensign, Vitter, and all the others ad nauseum, and now Mrs. Palin's Fourth of July implosion: this Republican decay is really
starting to stink up the joint.
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