4:36 A.M. Day Two.
I awoke feeling a bit like Kevin McCarthy. Recently there’s an edge to the day, the center won’t hold, and I feel the need to circle the wagons.
What’s a poor pluralist to do? Become a relativist? Take to what remains of Twitter?
Oh Hell Kevin, the lion lays down with the lamb? Not in a zealot zoo. You and GOP absolutist made your bed. So what the hey… just cozy on up, under the covers of situational ethics, and embrace your party’s paranoid pyromania politics that you have long helped stoke.