A note: I am writing this immediately after the post from last night, and the way things are going it is entirely possible that events will have rendered this post out of date by the time it pops. Today is my mother’s first birthday since she passed away in January, and the immediate family is getting together, so I won’t be around, thus the pre-written post. Which at this point is going to be shorter than the disclaimer.
Further, if something does happen and I suddenly start talking about having converted to some major world religion or another, you know why.
I have been thinking about this story for a good chunk of the day: A good friend’s stepfather passed away several years ago. I feel like it was Parkinson’s, but if it wasn’t it was something similar; one of those terrible wasting sorts of diseases that always come with a life expectancy, sometimes expressed in months and sometimes in years, and sometimes can be managed, and sometimes cannot. I remember finding out he had this disease, and asking my friend how long the doctors had said he had.
My friend gave me a number, and then paused, thinking about it. “He’s not got that long,” he said. “There’s no fight in him.” And, indeed, he was gone fairly quickly after the diagnosis.
And, honestly, I can’t think of anyone with less fight in them than the person in
the White House Walter Reed Hospital.
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Unfortunately, the SOB will probably survive this. I do notice that now there are 3 republican senators on the Judiciary Committee in quarantine, If a Democratic majority reports an unfavorable recommendation to the full Senate, this will make McConnell scramble around like a chased rabbit to get confirmation just before the election. The laughing Chinese philosopher was right: we live in interesting times.
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