He was Pres. of my bank in Berkeley. Early-on, I followed his adventures as he climbed the ladder.

The good thing about his quips (they're not nearly as ad-hominem Pure-Nasty as any mild off-meds Rush/Hannity/et al day) -- just maybe one of them will cause actual apoplexy in one of the more excitable Repos - freeing up a seat.

Let 'em Rip.