Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Congresswoman Debbie Wasserman Schultz Democratic National Committee

July 9, 2012
Congresswoman Debbie Wasserman Schultz
Democratic National Committee
430 South Capitol Street
Washington, D.C. 20003

RE: I promised I’d help you

Dear Darling Debbie, Debbie,

I heard that you and your Boss are “proud” of the jobs report of last Friday. That’s like being “proud” that OJ Simpson only killed two people or Bill Clinton only perjured himself once.

But that not’s why I write.

Fast & Furious. Remember?

You remember Cindy Sheehan, don’t you? Her son was killed defending his country. At some point in her grieving process she decided that George Bush had her son killed. She turned on him in a most public manner. She would show up at public events; she even showed up at the Crawford, Texas home of the President. In these endeavors she was encouraged and cheered on by the modern American Liberal media. [I know that the last phrase is redundant but every now and then it is good to state the obvious.] Maureen Dowd, head banshee in residence at the New York Times, said that Cindy Sheehan had the “absolute moral right” to mourn her son in any way that she saw fit. Setting her hair on fire before peeing on the President’s dogs was well within the cathartic bounds of Code Pink God Damn Devil Bush tactics.

When she ran against Nancy Pelosi in the Democratic primary she became an embarrassment to the cabal in charge of the modern American Liberal nest of media vipers. She was last seen being strapped to an Atlas 5 rocket where she will attempt to catch up to the Pioneer Space Probe. Good Luck, Cindy. You go, girl!

Can we not stipulate that any time a parent buries a child it upsets the harmonic balance of the universe?

Why not begin a “Cindy Sheehan Grieving Mother of the Year Award”? The only criterion for the award is that the child had to die in the defense of his or her country.

I nominate Josephine Terry.

I hope you will second it. Further, I hope you will bring all your media guns to bear in this.

Brian Terry, Josephine Terry’s son, died defending his country. Doubtless there is somewhere a scroll with his name on it that says he “died in the service of his country”. The one on my wall, dated May 25, 1945, says that. Josephine Terry’s son is just as dead as Cindy Sheehan’s son. They will both be dead for a very long time.

Josephine Terry wants to know how her son died.

“Quick and clean” or, as the song asks, “Was it slow and obscene?”

She wants to be able to go to her son’s grave and tell him. I search, vainly, for any national media voice saying she has the “absolute moral right” to so do.

For whatever reason, the Attorney General of the United States doesn’t want to tell her. His immediate supervisor, the President of the United States, doesn’t want to tell her either. He has told his employee to keep his lip zipped.e has instgructed theHe


How refreshing it would be if you were to act like a mom, a mom whose children are fast approaching the age when they may decide to defend their country, and tell the big guys at the other end of Pennsylvania Avenue to tell Josephine Terry what happened to her son.

Silly me. Still a cockeyed optimist after all these years.

Kevin Smith

PS – I still haven’t heard from you about me taking David Axelrod to Grady’s on Andrews Avenue in Ft. Lauderdale. If he can’t make it how about the husband of Democratic Senate Candidate Princess SummerFallWinterWarren of Boston She is a woman who gives new meaning to the term Indian Princess, no? Just like the edited shot of Romney not being familiar with a touch screen order system this condescendingly stupid 1%er did not know what a “church key” was. That’s a bottle opener for people who send their kids to private school. Next, I’ll help you out with the economy. That’s the economy you said you “owned” a while back, remember? We are now in the 3rd edition of “The Summer of Recovery”. Let’s try to get it right this time.

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