to collect a climate award.
Two-faced bastard.
But then again what do you expect from an elite, anyway.
One of these days we ought to make congresscritters fly commercial like the rest of us...and not first class, either.
Stuff them in the back of the airplane with all the rest of us smelly old dwarfs, cripples, beggars and lepers for a change.
Cram the bastards in between, say a hunchback and a leper so he can entertain himself by watching the leper rot. Or maybe between a pair of smelly old fat ladies (which I generally get stuck in between) and give me break. Maybe for once I can get stuck in between a couple of intelligent, washed normal people.
Or maybe some skinny, skanky, nasty-assed old wino, a real pants pisser. Give the man a couple bottles of Guinness and a can of Bush beans beforehand. Park him next to Nancy Pelosi so she can see what the rest of us deal with.
I'm damned sick and tired of our elected officials who are supposed to represent us taking us to the cleaners.
If the elected officials are unwilling to fly economy class then hand them a train ticket of they can hitchhike for all I care.
Come to think of it, making them hitchhike across the country would be a pretty good experience. I've done it several times and while I was a lot younger I met a lot of interesting and some not so interesting and a few outright scary people. It would do the whole lot of them some good.
Kerry could have come out of this looking like a champ if he wanted to. He owns a 76 foot sailboat. Showing up in a sailboat to collect a climate award would have at least a truly cool thing to do. Even if he motored the whole way and unfurled the sails just before landfall he would have come out of it looking like he actually believes in what he preaches. It's all about perception.
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