I want Lowell Weicker back. I want a Sam Ervin. I want a real Senator, with a backbone, with integrity. I’m tired of rubber stamps. I’m tired of rubber bands, bandaids, string and chewing gum.
If I wanted a rubber stamp I could’ve bought one at Staples. And you can be damn sure it would have more backbone than the one I’ve got now.
I want a Lowell Weicker.
This time, Nixon gets impeached. And no Gerald Ford.
I want a Lowell Weicker.
Now.
