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I'm a huge Sinatra-phile so I friend gave me "Mr. S," a memoir by his valet from the Rat Pack days. It's nothing but 200 pages of salacious stories but is a fun read.
Anyway, I'm up to the point where Joe Kennedy enters Sinatra's life, mainly to get a connection with Johnny Roselli, who was Giancanno's guy in LA. Basically, it all revolves around the WV Primary.
Who knows where the truth actually lies in this story, but it may me realize something. JFK would not have complained about some insults being spouted on a message board during a primary battle.
He would have hired some guys from Chicago to beat the shit out the poster. (I kid; I kid).
My point is, this is a Democratic Primary. And in historical terms, it's one of the gentlest Democratic Primaries ever.
"Oooh . . Liberman said something mean about Dean."
"Oh no . . .Sharpton insulted all the frontrunners."
"Meanie . . Dean criticized a vote."
"Clutch the pearls . . . Kerry said Dean was inexperienced."
In the 50s, LBJ would have convinced the everyone in Texas that Dean and Kerry were lovers. In the 60s, Joe Kennedy would have had Dean locked in a crate in New Jersey for six months. And in the 70s, Humprhey would have called every union boss in America and told them that if they backed Dean, he would feed their balls to a Doberman.
The Democratic Party may have often been the party of the underdog, but it has always been the Party of the streetfighters. Mostly figuratively, but sometimes literally. It's what we are. Embrace it. Practice it.
And don't whine.
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