“The senator and his companion are heading for Chappaquiddick, and the time is 1969. For one man, it is always July 18, 1969, and this drunken man will ride the ghost of that wrong turn off a narrow bridge every night for eternity. This is what is meant by paying the fiddler. This is the comeuppance awaiting every man when the ledger of his life is opened and examined, the tally made, and then the reward or the penalty paid. And in the case of Edward Moore Kennedy, former United States Senator, brother to one assassinated president and one murdered presidential candidate, this is the penalty. This is the justice meted out. This is judgment night in the Twilight Zone.”
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” . . . wrong turn off a narrow bridge . . . ”
It seems that Teddy took many wrong turns in his life and got away with every one of them. And at the end of his life he was responsible for helping out our worst fear – an Anti-American president.
The Twilight Zone is too good for Toady Teddy. A blazing inferno would be more apropos.
He could well be in a blazing inferno, Doktor…but it’s God’s call. As with any man.
Ted Kennedy goes to Hell. Fires ignite in California. Coincidence, or excess flames coming through the Sunnydale Hellmouth?
G of Y,
I’d stay clear of La Brea – - – just in case.