Oh, schadenfreude, how sweet it is!
After recovering from the head rush and the sweet, sweet savor of Scalia skunked, may we not wonder
1. Why is he too cheap to have a driver, like all important people?
2. Was he tailgating, or fiddling with the radio?
3. Don't the DC cops know who he is?--Or, per contra, do they know and wish him ill like all right-thinking members of the working class?
Anyway you slice it, it's a great story.
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