The second (or is third?) Mrs. Ted Kennedy has deigned to lecture the rest of us benighted Catholics on why her husband and the rest of the pro-abortion Catholic politicians should be given a free pass to Communion. This is ironic considering her husband, the Swimmer, has never been a paragon of virtue, from the infamous “Easter weekend rape” case at the Palm Beach estate, where Ted was accused by the alleged victim of walking around pants-less and drunk to sordid tales of bacchanalian excess among Ted and some senatorial colleagues in the backrooms of certain DC restaurants.
I hesitate to pay even scant attention to Vickie’s rantings, but since there are some Massachusetts voters who persist in believing that voting for Ted is a Catholic duty, I will try.
