Sen. John Ensign has finally, finally, finally decided to resign in disgrace. It took him so long that Eliot Spitzer practically rehabilitated his career in the interim. Ensign strikes me as a near-perfect politician. He looks the part. And he’s probably the worst hypocrite possible. He reminds me of the Nevadan senator in Godfather II who talked a big game until he woke up next to a dead prostitute.
Who’s being naive, Kay?