thank you, faith. :)
Late evening bump. Digital documentation of Clinton's pathologic lying and of his motives for same. The thesis, that only a Rhodes scholar, could have worked hard enough to have avoided killing Bin Laden. A presidency as an episode of Fawlty Towers. Clinton as the henpecked innkeepers spouse. Fumbling to interrupt one cabinet office after another, botching certain success, precisely as the moment of success, until at the end of the espisode, read:presidency, the inn has burned to the ground just as the wife is turning in the driveway..."dear, I'm aftraid something terrible has happen" sputters the happless husband, "you did at least, remember to pay the insurance bill last month didnt you, Basil?" says the disgusted wife. "Yes, well I was meaning to tell you about that too, dear..." avoiding at all costs disclosing that the whole mess was his own doing....
Sadly a reality stranger than fiction.