If members of any political party can lay legitimate claim to the ill-defined moral high ground represented by wooly catchphrases like personal responsibility and family values, they sure as hell arent Republicans.
Amid all the cataclysm and calamity of this summers news, the spectacle of the Bob and Maureen McDonnell trial has stood out garishly. Good God, I hate being embarrassed for Republicans, but its impossible to read coverage of Virginias former First Couple having their turgid day in court without blushing on their behalf. The trial has been a cavalcade of cringing.
Maureen was described by her chief of staff, under oath, as a screamer and a nutbag, who once accused the chef at the Executive Mansion of sabotaging Christmas with bad shrimp. Bob, once considered a future Republican presidential contender, has been portrayed by his defense team as a well-meaning but hapless boob who couldnt have conspired with his wife to do anything because, darn it all, she only spoke to him when he pissed her off, so he mostly kept his mouth shut to avoid ugly scenes. An e-mail from the then-Governor to his wife in September 2011 was trotted out in court to bolster this narrative:
I know I am a sinner and keep trying to do better. But I am completely at a loss as to how to handle the fiery anger and hate from you that has become more and more frequent. You told me again yesterday that you would wreck my things and how bad I am. It hurt me to my core I admit that I do keep away from you sometimes and dont talk to you about important things or problems to avoid confrontation.