Edward Kennedy
           I was never fond of Edward Kennedy.  He simply did not represent any of my ideals and values.  I mostly ignored all the media coverage of his death, laying in repose, and funeral mass.  When I first turned on the television yesterday morning a priest was pontificating, "He understood the complexity of the society in which we live."  I switched to a business channel.   
    
         In my opinion Kennedy was nothing more than a privileged rich kid that never grew up.  He was a drunken sot most of his life.  He had no more understanding of the complexities of our society than I have of the complexities of the atom bomb.  He rode his brother's coat-tails, the Kennedy name, and the liberal illusions of Camelot to political prominence.  Otherwise, he would have been nothing more than the town drunk.
     The business channel I was watching switched to the funeral mass and Obama was emoting about all the tragedies in Teddy's life, as though we "common folk" have no tragedies in our lives.  I just hope Teddy Boy has to face Mary Jo before he goes to his just reward, however God sees fitting and proper. 

