And The Hell With John Roberts, Too

Today remains Wednesday, 21 January 2009.

John Roberts, pretender to the office of Chief Justice … well, one knew from the git go he was a egotistical reactionary two-bit acolyte of State Power.

Now we know Little Johnny can’t even memorize and recall the 35 word Presidential oath of office.

The clown … sorry, I shouldn’t insult clowns … the miscreant … no, I shouldn’t insult miscreants … the … John Roberts … didn’t even have the wit to bring a back-up script of the Presidential oath to the Inauguration. John relied on his memory, which obviously ain’t up to no par.

Originally, I thought he gave Obama the wrong oath to screw with the man. Now, I’m tending toward “Roberts ain’t the brightest penny in your pocket”.

So, Inauguration night, Obama called Roberts in and made him do it right.

ROBERTS: “Are you ready to take the oath?”

OBAMA: “I am. And we’re going to do it very slowly.”

Joseph Welch to Joe McCarthy, 1954, the televised Army-McCarthy Hearings:

“You've done enough. Have you no sense of decency, sir? At long last, have you left no sense of decency?"

Had Roberts left the slightest shred of decency, he would resign and devote the remainder of his miserable life to pro bono work for the poor.