Well, I can’t imagine where we are supposed to start. First of all, anyone who comes back from New Mexico, which was her Iglesias leg of the investigation, claiming not to be able to tease the facts out of the Land of Enchantment, simply is no investigator.

She also doesn’t exactly know how to think.

But I am not worried about Iglesias et al as much as I am about the far more vulnerable and anonymous victims of injustice who are depending on her far more, and whom she won’t help in her home state of Connecticut, where she is the acting US Attorney.

She has out of her own mediocrity and neglect allowed victims’ to slip down a sewer for her inability to act and the press here either praises her or ignores her. She can barely bandle more than a drug or gun case.

Also, lethally, she is nearly invisible here, with none of the pressure of public scrutiny. I think I’ve read one upbeat featury thing by the now pathetically lost Hartford Courant profiling her as a mid-career woman who runs marathons.

I am not saying that this amounted to a kangeroo court, but I heard that during the proceedings, Judge Fuller spoke with an Australian accent.

Lawyers mostly get this — except for some in Alabama who fear a full-scale Rove investigation — along with a certain member of Congress who wants to be governor. Is Davis’s friend Bill Canary talking to his old buddy Karl Rove? Is Rove in fact behind the numbers Davis is using to say he can win the Democratic primary?

Interesting side commentary via phone today, including news of more layoffs in the Huntsville TV market. The corporate bastards are continuing to consolidate the wealth, while the lawyers get high and sleep.

The death of the press is also one of Bush’s mandates, and he’s about to accomplish it as he cuts brush in Texas. Thank you Karl Rove for destroying America. That is your legacy project Turd Blossom. We hope someone creates on online cartoon character of you. Your powers come from deep under the slime beneath the sea, like oil itself.

Your character name should be Oil Man, the cartoon anti-hero who finally vanquishes Superman, the newspaper photographer who stood for “truth, justice and the American way.”

Ah, but you never know. Perhaps Superman lives. He just needs a little help from his attorney comrades for the tools to climb out from under the pile of Kryptonite.

I pray the Good Lord will let me live long enough to see Karl Rove behind bars. Preferably in Don Siegelman’s old cell. Then He can take me home to Cheaha.

That’s all I ask. Is that too much to wish for?

I hope not. We lock up more criminals than any industrialized country on the planet. One more shouldn’t make a lick of difference.