Lott stays, for now, sorta hanging out there in the breeze for all to enjoy, neck in a noose; Kissinger drops out, deciding he can’t take the heat just yet, will wait for the fires of hell; and Cardinal Outlaw is down for the count after fleeing to his earthly holy father.
It’s been a great day, but there’s mountains of work left out there. The real Mr. Bigs are still standing, everywhere.
We need to get rid of Karl Rove. At the top of the list, anyway.