Still at it I see.
Pity you were not raised with enough class to keep your ill feelings about someone to yourself at least long enough for Jennings to be buried before you deposit various forms of human waste on the grave.
Hey sweetcakes...
Lie prostrate by Jennings' casket day and night if you want....
And when Teddy Kennedy passes on, you can kiss his casket for all I care.
It doesn't mean you have "class," but demonstrates you're but a pretentious and sanctimonious little twit.