...would Judge Brett Kavanaugh have been better off if he'd taken little Crissy Ford for a nice long ride on a short pier that fateful night in 1981, or '82, or whenever, assuming it was at night, but we don't know for sure, it could have been in the daytime, but hey, who knows?
And then, being falling-down drunk, as he's accused of being every hour of every day now, in fact, they say, he's probably a full-blown alcoholic if the truth were really known, he'd driven off the dock and into the ocean and she'd drowned.
End of story...
No attempted assault, no attempted rape, no attempted murder. All felonies. All could have resulted in his failing to acceded to the SCOTUS, as well as him likely being impeached from the 1st District Court of Appeals, his current chair for the past 12 years, with distinction, and then sent to the Gray Bar Hotel for life. Nothing. She'd be dead just like Mary Jo Kopekne was dead, dead, dead. And then, later on down the line, he could run for President and be feted as the "Lion of the Senate."
I guess that where you stand...depends upon where you sit...
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