Ted Kennedy died this week from a brain tumor. His funeral is today. The press is having a field day praising St. Teddy. He was a lion in the Senate; a senior statesman, etc. Well, at least I won't have to hear about Michael Jackson for a few minutes.
To me, Ted showed his true colors one night in July 1969. He left a woman to drown because he was afraid of what it would do to his political career. As it turns out, not much. The people of Massachusetts absolved him of all his sins, and he was re-elected over and over. I just wrote a post last month on the 40th anniversary of Mary Jo Kopechne's death.
Many feel that he paid his penance in his service in the Senate, being a champion for the poor and impoverished. Oh, cry me a river. I would feel like maybe he paid his penance if he volunteered with a water rescue unit or the Coast Guard for a few years. The man has never done an honest day's work in his life. Instead, he sucked from the Government teat for 47 years. Of course, he was a champion of the Welfare State; he was living off of it. Ted was the poster boy for term limits.
There was a recent disgusting article that suggested that maybe Mary Jo's death may have been worth all the good that Sen. Ted later produced. I much prefer the GQ article from 1990, describing the old drunken frat boy that the press liked to overlook.
I do feel sorry for one person though: the person who cleans the Senate chamber. They are gonna have to use some industrial-strength Lysol to get the smell out of Ted's Senate seat. His fat, sweaty ass has been parked there a long, long time.
I can only hope that Ted spends eternity trapped in a submerged Oldsmobile gasping for air.
Rot in Hell, Teddy!!!
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Best Ted Kennedy salute this week:
"Another Kennedy goes to his reward with a fatal foreign object in his skull."
h/t to GrumpyUnk

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