So long, asshole

I suppose I'd be remiss if I didn't say something about Turd Blossom's surprise departure yesterday - though I think the linked Arianna Huffington essay just about covers it for me.

Truth be told, what f#%king difference does it make at this point? The damage has already been done. And the thought that yet another criminal from Georgie's royal court will just slip away, unaccountable, unrepentant and unpunished, free to lead a prosperous, more-than-comfortable life, writing a (sure to be best-selling) book or (God help us) teaching, is enough to make me scream.

K-K-Karl was a traitor, a liar, an enabler, a divider, the poster-boy for everything that's detestable about the Republican Party and conservatism in general. He deserves nothing less than misery and vilification, though I cynically doubt he'll suffer much of either. Just writing his name makes me feel unclean.

So long, asshole. I can only hope that karma comes around one day and gives you everything you so richly deserve.