Worst. Governor. Ever.

The dedicated folks over at Fired Up Missouri report that the Democrats in our fine state are finally growing a spine. (I mailed a bottle of Calcium supplements to Democratic headquarters a while back with a nice note recommending that they do that very thing.) They have sent a complaint to the Attorney Generals office accusing Governor Matt "The Boy Blunder" Blunt of campaign finance irregularities.

Keep a sharp ear for the whir of shredders coming from the Governor's mansion. And someone remind young Master Blunt that obstruction of justice is punishable by jail time, and he would make a lovely bitch for Bubba during a stay at Cameron. Or maybe we could outsourse him to Texas for some extra-special private-prison rehabilitation, like we do some of the poor, inner-city black kids from KC and St. Louis?

Since I can't stand the little prick, on a purely partisan and visceral level, I hope he fries. I will be watching this one, and I pray to a god I don't believe in that the little weasle gets hoisted on his own petard. For now, I'll just enjoy the show, because it's gonna be a barn-burner!