The political world is all agog about impeachment, and the dance we are seeing is reminiscent of a rave party.  There is noise at ear-splitting levels, but nothing meaningful.  There are fanatic zombies, all screaming for attention, as though their antics warrant examination and acclaim.  Each MSM camera seems to fuel a drug-like fervor to feed an insatiable ego, and nowhere can a quiet voice of reason be heard over the din. Those attending the event are all sure they are the stars of the production, but each of them now must carry the burden of impeachment fever alone.  Sure, there are a lot of others talking a good game, but which of them will bell the cat? Jerrold Nadler, who always seems too small for any role he has, cannot lead with the force of his intellect, and seniority does not a leader make.  Schiff, whose obsequious appearances have been fraught with falsehoods, has already faltered.  He is now without a...(Read Full Post)