Nick Confessore at TAPPED takes the Congress at its word.
Amen, brother. We should get Eliot Spitzer on this. I'm serious.
Farewell, my friends, I'm bound for Canaan
I'm trav'ling through the wilderness;
Your company has been delightful
You, who doth leave my mind distressed.
I go away, behind to leave you
Perhaps never to meet again
But if we never have the pleasure
I hope we'll meet on Canaan's land.
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