Jonah Goldberg painted captivating images in his article this past
Saturday at National
Review. He imagines the veteran
grifters of Team Clinton: Lanny Davis “in
the middle of a meeting with an African dictator when, suddenly, his assistant
hands him a note.” Upon reading the
note, which simply read “Cankles Is Down”, Davis abruptly terminates the
meeting declaring, “The Clintons need me.”
Goldberg then directs us to the banks of a bayou where James
Carville, who has caught a catfish, proceeds to devour its entrails in the
manner of J.R.R. Tolkien’s Gollum. His snack
is interrupted by a signal flare. He knows
instantly its meaning. Quickly, he steps
into his waiting limousine which speeds him to an MSNBC studio. Meanwhile the other gutter rat, David Brock,
“slinks out of his leather onesie” racing to his command center barking orders,
“This is a level-one Alpha scenario.
Cancel all leave.”
Goldberg was, of course, thinking of action movies where grizzled
old pros get together one last time to spin furiously as their dowager queen rapidly
sinks in the quicksand of scandal.
Goldberg
continues to posit, ”For 30 years, Hillary Clinton has been defensive bordering
on paranoia (with occasional forays far over the border). For 30 years, Hillary
Clinton has responded to every challenge—not just every scandal, but every
challenge (like HillaryCare)—by convening huge task forces of loyalists."
We now know that Cankles’ Emailghazi troubles are just beginning as
we learn that a State Department whistleblower told The
Daily Signal a “boiler-room operation” was set up to hide documents
after Ambassador Chris Stevens and three others attached to the CIA complex in
Benghazi perished in a hail of gunfire and mortar rounds.
As one commenter noted, this movie will be a “popcorn bonanza.”
UPDATE:
Dvorak
News broke the news today that the former Secretary of State used MX
Logic, a spam filtering service now owned by McAfee that had full access to all her classified State Department email in
unencrypted form. It could be read,
tapped, archived or forwarded to anyone in the world without anyone ever
knowing.
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