There is no excuse for the pack of jackal behavior we see in the dangerously dysfunctional 112th Congress. At this time of necessity and opportunity, when precious time is going wasted, instead of taking action and correcting course, inept posers prefer to strut and blow on a stage of material exploitation.
Where are the legislators? Where is the Congressional character and independent thought? Where is the sense of destiny? What perverse manipulation pulls the strings of politicians, contorting them into expendable, grotesque trolls, guarding the interests of insatiable freebooters?
Sometimes questions precipitate answers and sometimes they fade away, into frightening uncertainty.