To add to the lack of excitement, these days, there are no throw downs and tickle-fights with the lead White House counsel, and then after he's found dead, commencing to grieve in the standard Clinton fashion by rifling the office of the deceased and removing the information from computer hard drives. It was a touching farewell to a good friend, and an admirable trait to 16 percent of us. Ah yes, the good ole days. All those poor dead former friends and acquaintances of the Clintons. And the tears, all those tears for lost friends.
Yes, those were the days my friend, we thought they'd never end.