Some might consider that observation that I have made as harsh, but let us look at reality. Last night during my radio show, one of my listeners informed the chatroom that Harry Reid’s wife and daughter had been involved in a serious accident. We sent our well wishes that way because nobody wishes these types of things on anybody regardless of your political differences. One person mentioned that God might be sending the Mouse of the Senate a wake-up call.
A bit later, another listener let the chatroom know that the injuries were not life threatening and that Reid had visited the hospital and then rushed back to D.C. for a meeting with Rahm Emanuel. We all commented what a jerk he was for leaving his wife. At the time, I had no idea exactly why Reid’s family was in the hospital. After my show I read that the Mouse’s wife had a broken back and neck and was in ICU. Now I really think this guy is a first class jerk! This is his wife of over fifty years, I believe. Nothing could tear me away from that bedside at a time like that, not even a political career. In case the Mouse had not noticed, his polls are tanking and re-election will only be possible if his Tea Party candidate scheme works.
Who exactly do we have representing us in Washington? Are these people so sold out to power and control that they not only are not listening to We The People anymore, but they are willing to sacrifice everything for their Progressive Utopia? This incident is an example of just exactly what we are dealing with here: Soulless creatures.