Joe Conason has not written word one about L.D. Brown's confrontation with Gov. Clinton about cocaine being brought into Mena. Until he does, Conason can be taken seriously on none of this. His head is so far up Clinton's butt that I don't think he has seen the sunshine for several years.
As he walks along,
He wonders what went wrong,
With his party, a party that was so strong.
And as he still walks on,
He think of the things they've done
Together, a-while their hearts were young.
He's a-walkin' in the rain,
Tears are fallin' and he feels the pain,
Wishin' Clinton were here you see,
To end this misery
And he wonders--
He wah-wah-wah-wah-wonders,
Why,
Why, why, why, why, as he ran away,
Yes, and he wonders,
Even to this da-ay,
DFUs little runaway,
Run, run, run, run, runaway.