The Dems P-Cubed: Puerile, Petulant Pansies

We're Just Right:
I don't customarily resort to abject name calling but, following a move that hasn't been pulled in roughly 25 years (the Democrats having slammed the senate door and entered into closed session yesterday), the Left revealed their colors to such an unprecedented degree that I thought: these guys are nothing but puerile, petulant pansies. And thus P-Cubed was born. Or if I could write superscript: P3.

As I wrote in response to a recent post and on a number of other blogs:

Here's what I think is actually starting to happen to the Dems: they really ARE starting to fray. They've tried just about every move possible to this point and, despite the fact they perceive GWB to be quite stupid, he's just not giving up and his entire regime hasn't fallen in flames. Michelle Malkin calls them Unhinged, and I really believe they are beginning to completely unravel -- despite the fact they are shouting the GOP is in tatters -- which it is not.

What the GOP recently showed is this: it can disagree with itself, make adjustments, and come right back. The GOP is NOT in tatters. Karl Rove was NOT indicted, nor was Libby on the original charge. Delay got a different judge (they do things like that in Texas) and Frist isn't giving interviews behind bars.

The Dems are beginning to act like cornered animals, and the Rule 21 invocation is, I think, just the beginning.

I believe we should be prepared to have every card pulled, every trick played, every lie told.

They're Just Wrong:
A few minutes ago, I happened to catch a bit of Randi Rhodes from Air America. She said the Democrats had been more than patient insofar as they have been awaiting apologies from Dick Cheney and GWB, but to no avail. They waited and waited and waited! So they couldn't take it any longer and boom, Rule 21!

And, of course, she says today is the anniversary of the stealing of the second Presidential election.

Weapons of mass destruction! she said. Smallpox! she said. And that ridiculous bird flu! she said. How can you believe it? she asked.

About this time Gen. Honore's phrase "stuck on stupid" comes to mind.

Where Are The Solutions?
This is a Democratic Party in disarray, in tatters, whose future seems to brighten for just a moment and then, the air is released. I posted about this yesterday. But here's the rub: the GOP is the party of solutions. Of ideas. Let's try this; let's do this; let's see if this works. No, the Democrats say, no, you can't do that. We don't want this. No. No.

They remind me of a two-year-old with folded arms: no, I won't, and you can't make me (note the out-thrust and quivering lower lip).

On one hand, this is getting tiring. On the other hand, it's kinda fun watching them implode and crumble, brick by brick.

Guys: BABAGOI. By the way, Alito is going to be confirmed.

Yeah -- you can drag it out.

But you can't stop it.