When she was 15 years old.
And worked for him.
GOP Leader Garn introduces an exciting new era of accountability for scandal among GOP officeholders. He breaks a long streak of stubborn and unaccountable clinging to office. No one expected David Vitter to survive the revelation that his name was in the DC Madame’s black book, and that New Orleans sex workers recall him as Diaper Dave — but there he is, even leading in his re-election race. No one expected Mark Sanford to stay in the Governor’s office after his Appalachian Trail and Argentina admissions. Everyone took Larry Craig at his word that he would resign his Senate seat after being caught in a men’s room sex sting in the Minneapolis airport, but instead he served out his entire term. And aren’t we all amazed that John Ensign is still hanging on to office after the incredible revelations of jobs-as-bribes-for-silence and $100,000 hush-money gifts to the family of his staffers, one of whom he canoodled with while cuckolding the other?
Kevin Garn may very well have broken whatever spell the media has put over GOP sex scandals, by resigning. Suddenly, it appears that YES! Something is expected of GOP politicians who violate the customs and norms of civilized society, who pay bribes to women for silence, who violate their marital vows while building a career on being family-friendly to only some families, and who illustrate the best of 21st century hypocrisy.
Resignation. Shunning. Exile from the public discourse.
Let’s hope Kevin Garn’s almost-unique* step, as a GOP, of actually resigning his office wakes up our media. So that when the next pervert is revealed (and you know another one will be, perhaps soon) we can encourage our wise media gatekeepers and say, “Hey, Kevin Garn resigned, shouldn’t he too?”
*UPDATE: Maybe there’s something about Utah, since their Senate Majority Leader resigned from office in January after a drunk-driving arrest, something California’s Roy Ashburn appears not to be considering.



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Good evening, every little firepup at sea.
teddy!
Hi Tedrow.
Teddy!
A great leap forward for Republicans and accountability, but I really am not going to hold my breath waiting for others to follow his lead. One of the main attractions of being a Republican after all is IOKIYAR.
Kelly & Suze! Two of my favorite “ladies” of the night (no offense intended to anyone).
Ted-Bear
(You have to admit that you do somewhat resemble a cuddly bear.)
Hello Suzanne, how is that Oregon coast tonight?
Hiya KelCan
IOKIYAReiu*
*except in utah
dark (laughing) was gray today and no sunshine in spite of what the weather dood said… but it was a nice gray
Got dark about 20 minutes ago here — and wow am I cranky as per usual with the Lost Hour! Did not like being asked for the third time today, “What are you going to write a post about?” apparently.
Gorgeous here in the northern Rockies today. Bright and sunny (a rarity in the winter) and in the 50s. Went for a nice 2 mile walk along the river this afternoon.
None taken, by moi at least.
*adjustsgarterandprimpshair*
I am not looking forward to tomorrow. Always have trouble getting to sleep at a decent hour for the first few days and then am tired at work.
ahem…. that happens to be my bustier
LOL. I am certain that you look absolutely divine!
Omigosh, I’m always adjusting other people’s tits by accident. Sorry!
*courtsies-oh-so-elegantly*
Hands off my underwire, missy!
At least you can get away with it. I get arrested for things like that. ;-)
Is it cold in here, or are you just excited to see me?
Oh noes — it’s a crossdressing thread, almost as dangerous as a High Times thread.
That’s a rocket in Kelly’s pocket.
‘ere
Vavoom.
I shiver in antici…..pation
Made me laugh. And, cough.
I realize now how much I miss my gay friends in Chicago. The banter and repartee were always so much fun. I am an incorrigible flirt and tease and it was always such good fun. They (mostly) knew I wasn’t and nobody got bent out of shape. It is really different here. I have to be careful around students (for all sorts of reasons including that they are easily confused) and the gays my age are all sooooo serious.
I bet they miss you too, Doc.
I bet so too. Charming erudite and committed allies are entirely rare bears. Heh.
I think there is a special sense of humor that develops among members of oppressed groups that I really connect with. I have seen it in Indians, blacks, Hispanics, and Asians as well.
You probably know better, but I’d venture to say that the special sense of humor also comes out of any close knit group, to some degree. Like inside jokes and understandings.
Doesn’t mean anything. Guy is obviously just a RINO. I can’t imagine a REAL republican being able to feel embarassment.
Don’t worry, Teddy, accountability isn’t catching.
And Kevin Garn goes down….just like his pants.
Indeedy! Have you heard the one about the drag queens first time attendance at High Mass?
In her Sunday Best, she goes to the Cathedral.
It is enchanting, what with the thunder of the pipe organ, the swelling voices of the choir, the flowers, the candles, the whole scene.
She Is Entranced!
And now comes the Bishop, with flowing robes, crook and miter, elegantly attended by the Altar boys, swinging his censer.
The Drag Queen is simply overcome! Stops the Bishop in his tracks, and says:
“Darling, your drag is DIVINE, but hunny, your purse is ON FIRE!”
That is partly true, but there is a certain darker element that comes out among the oppressed.
LOL!
LMAO! Reminds me of the time a lot of us got wasted and dressed up as the undead and invaded a Catholic church on Zombie Jesus Day. They weren’t amused.
Yes, I can see that. Probably why I think female comedians are more funny than males. Do you think?
Could be. Shared experience also helps there.
One time in my twenties, I’d been at a party that was pretty wild and I ended up spending the night. For some reason I decided to go to church the next morning and when I pulled a crumpled up bill from the bottom of my purse, as I put it in the plate, I noticed that it had little green crumbs on it.
BTW, as part of my effort to counter the effects of the time change, I am enjoying a lovely bottle of Spanish red, Red Guitar Old Vine Tempranillo Granacha. Well worth a taste.
It’s not at all contagious, but at least we have a non-IOKIYAR precedent. Next week, or tomorrow, or next month (but I don’t think it will take that long) when one of them goes off the rails, we can say, “Hey, Garn quit! Why does this guy get to stay?”
It’s a start. The accountability is really about the media, not about the GOP.
its about forking time. i’m sure the gop will use the excuse that he was a state critter and not a federal critter and the forking media will buy it
Wow, Landra Reid has already been released from the hospital.
You’d think a broken neck and back would be more serious.
Now there is an idea worth repeating. Publicly shame them (not that they are susceptible to shame, but it might have an impact on the low information voters out there).
I hope you learned your lesson demi! You SNORT the white stuff with a bill, you SMOKE the green stuff. Seems to work better that way.
There may be more to the Garn story to come…
maybe her ins company only covered 3 days of hospitalization for a broken neck and back
Especially since she had to have surgery. They have gotten much better at these things and are routinely releasing people far sooner than they used to. Only part of that is the HMOs and insurance companies increasing their profits at the expense of the consumers.
There might have been a rip in the baggie. *g* Or, something.
Or maybe it they refused to treat her broken back due to the pre-existing condition of her broken neck and vice-versa,
Love ya tons, but no way is that accountability. Did you not note the reverent tone for Garn in that clip you posted?
And have you been to Salt Lake City any time recently? That town is divided into quadrants based at the Mormon Temple, at the intersection of Temple and State, where it is HUGE and omnipresent, and dwarfs the Capitol.
Garn got a wink-wink-nudge-nudge-see-ya-soon, not a send off to oblivion.
Well, she’s covered by Harry’s policy. I can’t imagine being kicked out already. Maybe a broken back and neck isn’t what I thought it was, or there are degrees of breaks or something.
Yeah. That is the gold plated Cadillac of insurance plans.
hay
not for profit BCBS
Top Blue Cross salaries soar: report-by at least 48 percent, CEO by 62%
Top Blue Cross salaries soar: report
As President Obama rails against insurance company abuses in an effort to bolster his health-care reform bill, the salaries for top officials at Blue Cross & Blue Shield of Illinois’ corporate parent will almost certainly add fuel to his fire.
Crain’s Chicago Business says the 10 most senior executives of the nonprofit Health Care Service Corp. saw their compensation jump last year by at least 48 percent, thanks to huge bonuses. Compensation more than doubled for six.
CEO Patricia Hemingway Hall’s compensation spiked 62 percent to $8.7 million. That was $2.2 million more than Humana CEO Michael McCallister earned — even though Humana’s $31 billion in revenues last year was nearly double that of the Chicago-based Health Care Service.
“It’s greedy and outrageous,” Wheaton business owner Linda Cherrington told Crain’s. Her company switched insurers when Blue Cross premiums went up 45 percent.
http://www.suntimes.com/business/2101711,CST-NWS-bluecr...
Ha! What about that broken nose? That could have preceeded both!
At one point in my life, I decided that pockets were cool and purses and billfolds were not so I carried everything in my many pockets. One day I was in the grocery store and digging for cash so I took out my keys and set them on the counter, then my pen knife, then my bag of weed, then my….wait! WTF? I just set my bag of weed on the counter right in front of the cashier! I looked at her and she at me and we both shrugged at the same time and I kept digging for my cash. Different times….
Maybe that’s the one they fixed? Would be par for the course.
That’s my Peg!
That’s what boots are for. You always keep the weed in your boot.
This isn’t making sense. It’s almost like they’re begging congress to pass reform.
Baggies vs. prescription bottles.
That would be exciting. I think the young lady is speaking with the media quite freely now, and they seem willing to identify and quote her. She’s had a tough row to hoe it sounds like.
Yes. And it is not just in the insurance industry, but across the board. What is really driving costs at most corporations is executive compensation. Worker wages have largely been flat for 30 years.
Reminds me of the time a girlfriend and I were pulled over. The officer asked if he smelled marijuana, and we assured him it was the female musk ox scent we’d put in the car!!!
I never could find boots in a strappy sandal though, darn it!
You obviously did not grow up in Oklahoma.
bold birds arent they?
LMAO! Did he buy it?
You’re not looking hard enough… :)
The applause and hugs were even more over the top than those accorded Roy Ashburn in Sacramento early last week on the floor of the Senate. I don’t think other legislators understand that WE CAN SEE them when they do this.
Garn’s come back from oblivion before; his disclosure forms show he’s worth something between 23 and 90 million dollars, so there’s that too.
Texas. Back in the seventies, nobody cared about weed. I can’t count how many times I was caught by the police with marijuana. Never got charged with it. Not once.
masters of the universe
LOL! Did he believe you?
LOL! You would know where to find one.
Very Roman.
LMAO! Leave it to my flat to find such….
May I buy you a drink?
Oh boy. More private contractors.
It helps to be a girl. A friend did a year and a day for 3 seeds in the early 70s in Oklahoma and Texas had the reputation of being even tougher.
Every time I see Garn’s name, I only think “Gorn” from StarTrek
Yes! But what is female musk ox scent???
But what have the Romans done for us?
That is SOP for the CIA. They have been doing that shit at least since the 60s.
Good catch!
Heck if I know. What quick thinking though. I’m impressed.
They are afraid of the torches and pitchforks, and are cashing in while they can.
Nah, they are just still looting the system while they can. Nothing has changed for them in the least.
Peg! Teddy’s talking about pitchforks and torches – ring any unruly bells? :)
I can only hope and wish.
Snort.
I guess it also depends on when in the seventies it was. I came into my adulthood in the late seventies, (I was 18 in 1978), and by then HPD, SHPD and DPS didn’t care. Pasadena would still prosecute people but they were stupid and slow.
I had my pitchfork out earlier in fact.
Torch on the Porch baby!
Hope it was the white stuff and not green….
I came of age 8 years earlier and it was a much more dangerous world. In retrospect, I think the very late 70s was much more relaxed. Early 70s not at all.
Can’t. Have a pre employment screen to do this week. Made Beth’s annual 50th extremely dull for me this year but I’ve gotta get this job.
What? On a night we’re all worried about getting enough sleep?
(I knew you’d pick up on that.)
Yep. Five years in the seventies was the difference between life for a seed and a shrug and a speeding ticket.
fingers and toes crossed for ya margaret
Would seem counter productive alright…. :-)
Thanks. I’m clean. I’m more worried about my debt than I am about my urine.
What a trooper! The restraint will be well worth it, I’m sure.
BTW, I spoke with a studio musician friend at church who knows of the guy who runs the flute and sax company. They said they’d call tomorrow to set up an interview, but, you know, they’re musicians. Right brained procrastinators.
same here
Comprendo. I’m just saying, keep the Torches lit and yer pitchforks sharpened!
Like I said here; also, I must do a new Excellent Blog video.
WooHoo! All luck to you. :-)
Yeah, this whole credit-check pre-employment stuff is ridiculous. How can people ever be expected to get new work to pay off their debt if they are excluded based on their credit rating?
Employers won’t be able to find anyone to hire, sooner rather than later.
Good luck, Margaret!
I’m sure your right, though I was thinking of something more nefarious. Like they’re eye-balling the 31 million new customers.
I know the feeling. My days of wild and crazy are far behind me, unless you count white water rafting on the Lochsa. Impressed the hell out of my son who is almost 37 and thinks I am a madman.
Nice flat! When did you do that?
Someone has an annual 50th? Clever!
demi got the 100!
A Looooong time ago in blog time! Primary wars 2008 I think.
Actually, it’s the one vice I have left but I’ve been abstaining because unfortunately in this society, you’re not ready for employment if you can’t pass a drug screen. Sucks but there it is, apparently to stay.
Do I get a wish or something?
Until her tenth, which is next year. After that she says she’s going to turn 51. ;-)
Best luck to Margaret tomorrow and to demi at some point!
must go night night – ta ta all!
g’nite kelly
He must be proud of his old man!
Night flat. Going to bed myself. Oyasumi nasai koinu!
g’nite margaret
I cannot really claim any particular virtue here. I became violently allergic about 10 years ago. Cannot do even two tokes without my head and lungs completely filling up with mucus. Really unpleasant. Content myself with a little alcohol now and again (hangovers are a bitch as you approach 60).
Night!
Well, it’s not as if the insurance companies have had a rotten year, especially in DeeCee. And performance needs rewarding, right? Wouldn’t want all that talent going to the competition….
G’night Kelly and Margaret. Speedy dreams. :) I meant quick, not speedy.
Sure. But you have to say your wish out loud!
I emailed pictures of the event to him shortly after the trip (I have done it twice now) and his wife’s response was “The old man still has some balls.” It is class 3-4 rapids most of the way down where and when I go.
Nighters!
LMAO! And with that laugh, I’m off to bed. Night. :-D
All that dang competition.
Night, sleepers.
I wish that I get an interview and get the job. It’s a company that makes and fixes custom clarinets, saxophones and flutes. They want an office person who is a musician as well. Hell of a lot more interesting than some of the jobs I’ve applied for.
PS I still have the job at the gym, but it’s only part time. Would like full time, please.
nite to all…best dreams
g’nite sadly
Sleep tight, sadly.
Sleep well!
**mwah**
(big kiss from the front-pager for #100!)
The young girl (’84’85) is paid off in 2003 to the tune of $150,000 as she (now in her early 30′s) begins to spill beans as he runs for a seat. And, she signs a disclosure form, promising not to tell.
7-8 years, she tells.
Wonder where that $150,000 went . . . he was/is worth some $20-93 MILLION, then or now.
There’s some shit here with this story that has yet to see daylight, I agree.
He’s powerful, most like that are abusers of one sorts or all sorts.
Time will tell what the nuances left are to be revealed, including if she’s hustling him for more cash, lo these 7-8 years.
Sounds fun and friendly, demi. Good luck and fingers crossed for you.
Nitey-nite to all the sleeping leaving firepups.
Yep, common practice, or so I usta hear . . .
and 23 to 90 is quite a spread…
OK. Time for me to toddle off. A film in my morning class, but I still have to be coherent in the afternoon.
g’nite dr (pause) dick
Yummm!
Thanks, Loo. We shall see.
Peace out, Dick.
(wanders in, scratches head)
“Anyone seen my clown car keys?”
hey mary mac — last time i saw them they were over by the cameltoe
hiya Mary
Yea, sometimes I do hide them there.
Hi Ted!
evening, firegods
hey mary mcc — i think you are gonna like what i have on tap for late late nite tonight
Night dd and hello Mary.
Evening, ppd.
goodie.
Hello Loo Hoo, too.
I’ve been sent home with drains in. What a nightmare that was.
The mote in someone else’s eye
I’m old enough to remember the days when Southern Baptists, and other fundamentalist denominations, were characterized by some of the same tendency to deny themselves pleasures that the Mormons still practice. No drinking, no dancing, no smoking — and certainly not even the hint of sex outside of marriage — because all these self-indulgences were sinful.
Well, they’ve moved on, mostly, except perhaps the Mormons, to exclusively judging others, as opposed to jus tmostly judging others, with no moral fervor left over for the examination of their own behavior. The concentrate their fire on things that don’t tempt them, like gay sex, or that they are unlikely to need, like abortions. Oh, I guess if you pressed them, they would admit that, sure, heterosex outside of marriage is immoral too, and they are quite prepared to judge such behavior when indulged in by some non-virtuous person, like a Democrat — but, really, it’s pretty venial if an otherwise good person does it, and nothing carries the same moral weight as things those other people over there do.
They’ve downsized Yahweh back to being a tribal god.