As Ye Break this Bread and Drink this Cup . . .

Finally, the Oath is vindicated. The Oath predicted it right here and told you that the Democrat National Convention would host the Commie of all commies. Ted Kennedy, the Oath said, would capitalize on his bleeding, aching heart….errr brain that is. The Oath forewarned you all that Ted would request that the vote for Obama be done in his [i.e., Kennedy's] own memory. And it was. Ted let us know he faced a struggle with brain cancer. He mentioned his family and then he passed the torch to Obama. He actually said, “pass the torch”. I kid you not. Folks, it was disgusting. Kennedy needs to go home and resign. First, he ought to do it for the memory of Mary Jo, the girl he slaughtered while driving over the Chappaquidick bridge. Second, he ought to do it because he’s getting ready to die. But Kennedy is of no great moment here. Why?

The Democrats are only now just beginning to fight. We’ve seen a mere whimper from a man who can barely recall how many houses he owns–seven to be exact at a value of around $13,000,000.00. We’ve seen John McCain attempt to attack though quite in feeble fashion. What to expect from a man who professes that he doesn’t know about economics but believes we have a strong economy. Hmmmm? Yes, I know the polls are showing the race tightening up, but that’s really nothing. Obama hasn’t even flexed his muscles yet but he will. And it won’t be his blood running in the streets; it’ll be McCain’s.