Don’t let anyone deflect onto Struck. He is small potatoes. The real culprits are up in his executive suite and above say at the prior West Wing offices.
That smirking piece of garbage needs to burn just like so many of his co-conspirators. The size of his potatoes means nothing. Offer him a longer rope with the knot on one side of his neck for a quicker snap if he cooperates in ratting out the bigger fish. Otherwise, he’s welcome to do the hangman’s dance and feel it before he expires.
All roads lead to Bammy. Struck’s insurance policy was to coverup years of unauthorized surveillance.
This isn’t Spygate. It is Obamagate.