Will you still love me, tomorrow?

[ClusterFreak]

To borrow the title of that old "Shirelles" song, will you, still love him, if Fitzgerald asks for either no indictments or only offers up a couple of slaps on the wrist??

I too eagerly await a scathing and debilitating judicial b*tchslap from Fitz, but all this Fitzmas 'cart-before-the-horse' stuff is giving me a headache.

The guy is a federal prosecutor, not a man with a bag full of presents sliding down a chimney.

Anyway, here's hoping justice prevails in the end.

[Catherine Vincent]

1. Yes I will.

You can't get mad at a boy scout. Of course, this is a female talking.:)

[ClusterFreak]

3. Right on.

:thumbsup:

[marylanddem]

2. Why should we still love him tomorrow if he lets us down?

Even if he has that kind of work-obsessed-single-guy-who-eats-pizza-
alone every night kind of charm...

[ClusterFreak]

4. Just commenting on not building him up to some kind of judicial icon...

....and then being totally deflated, **if** he in fact lets us down.

[marylanddem]

5. I agree totally, Chimpys n/t

[Catherine Vincent]

6. He's not eating it alone every night.

I read somewhere that he's got a main squeeze....the lucky bitch!:)

[Igel]

7. You're right. He's doing his job, and I would hope he's not a

partisan warrior.

But if he doesn't indict, "Fitzmas" will be replaced by "fitzle" (= 'fizzle').

Idols and other objects of veneration, once their clay feet are exposed, quickly become the object of resentment.