...and what's to prevent the civilian leadership (presumably Rumsfeld) from burrowing through successive layers of principaled men until, Saturday Night Massacre style (Richardson-Ruckelshaus-Bork), a suitably pliant sets of careerists, the "perfumed princes of the Pentagon" so despised by the late David Hackworth, may be found to do the Boy King's bidding and—come to that—attempt to keep the uniformed forces on leash should the junta's usurpation of the Constitution be formalized?
Just wondering of a rainy (so what else is new here on the Wet Coast?) Sunday afternoon.
cordially,