American Media Correspondents' Black Dinner Moment ~ Featuring Karl Rove

Ill: WhiteHouse.org

That eerie & weird mixture of horror & fascination that makes your skin crawl even while you can't take your eyes off it ~ a train wreck, an unaccountable disaster of some sort involving blood & body parts strewn across the road?

No, it's worse than that by far ~ a bunch of media types in tuxedos rapping, celebrating none other than Karl Rove at a correspondents' dinner party in D.C.

Is this our nation's ultimate stupifyingly frivolous Marie Antoinette moment? Nero fiddling while Rome burns? "Karl Rove, the treasure trove?"

We're all going to hell, people. I see the Bushco boxcars lined up & waiting to transport us even now.