I'm going to state this as gently (yet straightforwardly) as I possibly can: you are behaving like a profoundly paranoid person, or a frothing, bug-eyed jihadi.
At some point down the road -- weeks, months, what-have-you -- you're going to look back on this sort of overheated nonsense... and flinch. Guaranteed.
Ill give you one more chance [...] what Charen. . . and you . . . are doing is a threat to the Republic.
All by my lonesome, you mean, like Lex Luthor; or in malevolent, Chthonic tandem with Charen, like Boris and Natasha?
Good heavens.
As horrible as McCain would have been, half the stuff that has happened would never have occurred, and a lot more Americans would be alive.
And quit with Mona Charen. She's just another blabberer, sometimes right sometimes wrong. No different than Peggy Noonan.