Harry Reid and Cho

Chapter XXV

This is a chapter from a novel I'm writing. “ ''Okay, I'll admit it. Sometime Monday evening I caught myself wishing that Cho Seung-Hui had been a Senate page when the screw holding his lunatic brain fell completely out. Far fewer people would be grieving today. I didn't say it because ... I had control. That's gone as of 10 minutes ago when I saw this Drudge Banner. Harry Reid ought to be removed from office today. He is not the elected leader of this nation. Nancy Pelosi does not run the State Department. Members of congress have a right to debate, but once a decision as grave as war is made, that right ends. And don't tell me it wasn't debated. Iraq was the principle topic during the 2004 presidential election. Harry's side lost. Again. Now we have another nut running around in Juicy's neighborhood. WTF? Somebody buy him a ticket to D.C. where he can do some good. There are about 12 million people waiting to hear that something has started in D.C. They're thinking, ''when it starts, I'm going.'' That's my sense anyway. While I'm in high dudgeon, here's another thing. I'm sick of hearing about "healing" at Virginia Tech. You want to hug, okay, but taking Seung-Hui's corpse from the morgue and stringing it up on a campus tree will provide a hell of a lot more closure. Nobody seems to want to say it but, like Reid, Cho was vermin. A killer killing his own. String his corpse up and let anybody who wants to beat it with a bat, ax, or scythe. Shoot it with arrows, shotguns or bazookas. Douse it with gasoline and torch it. Piss on the fire. It's what his memory deserves. Throw his remains down an outhouse hole someplace where people can continue to soil him for years. Then go get your hug. '' Still not satisfied, Col. Danger shut off his word processor, donned his flight suit and headed for the hanger that housed the F-22. ” What do you think? I think it might be a bit melodramatic.