Hillary Clinton says "what does it matter?" Doctors around the country can now breathe easier
Sunday, January 27, 2013 at 2:29 pm — admin
Guest post by Dr. Not Accountable -- Hillary whom I supported in her 2008 bid for the presidency of the United States of America has flabbergasted me with an astounding display of for thee but not me-ism.
This is what she said when addressing the overarching issue of the failure of policy and deed that led to the death of four fine Americans in Libya this past year: who cares. Memo to Hillary and Barry: I do, and the public has a right to know even if they're to politicized now to care.
Hillary said: the fact is we have four dead Americans, what diff dude if it was protesters gone wild or a few guys out of a walkabout who suddenly got the urge to do a murder thing to our Ambassador? Astounding in that the two options she offered are totally wrong: this was a well-planned, highly coordinated terrorist attack by Al Qaeda. Shocking that Hillary and Obama are STILL trying to lie to Americans that this was just some dudes out for a walk who decided to go wilding.
When a group of 19 men brought our country low on Sept. 11, 2001, might we all have said: what does it matter that we missed this intelligence? Who cares that we missed this totally? I wonder Hillary, Is there some number of dead that must be reached for it to matter that a massive failure on intelligence occurred. (In the Libya case it was ALSO a failure to act for HOURs after the attack had commenced.)
All I can say is WTF? Is she fucking kidding? When doctors are accused of malpractice can we now say: We’ve got a dead patient on our hands, what difference does it make how she or he died? She’s (he’s) dead, dead as a doornail and that’s that, move along now, and take your lawyers with you, jackass and bother me NO more with silly questions of accountability.
A bit more perspective: When a patient dies on the operating table and I go out to the family and say: hey dudes, the problem here was that some protesters stormed my OR and what the hell, nothing to be done, nothing to see here, move along now, you scumbags. What does it matter anyway? Only there were no protesters in my OR (my boss made that part up to save his bare ass in time for re-election) and the whole thing was because I was sleeping on the job, ignored the warning signals that something was amiss and just let the patient die. What does it matter? I scream, yes, looking a bit hysterical, a trait I don’t think becomes a potential future president, let alone our top diplomat, let alone the surgeon you’ve entrusted your life to on the operating table.
The entire premise of our legal system is to find out what when wrong when it seems clear that fault can reasonably be ascribed. Except that is for Hillary and her boss Obama.
When the man who comes to fix your sink, instead blows up the kitchen, he can shrug now, confident a new standard applies: We got a ruined kitchen, what does it matter how it go ruined? And to really intimidate you for asking what the fuck went wrong, the fix it man waves his hands like he’s conducting the New York Philharmonic and screams at you.
Hillary. Shame on you! Shame on Obama mostly, but shame on you for thinking you can play politics with this and scream and rant your way out of responsibility. Obama does the same thing with his stupid "if you think your gonna blame poor little ol’ Susan Rice you better come beat me up instead," shtick.
Hillary's behavior is not what I’d imagined for a Hillary presidency. She is exhausted. Go home, and please stay home in 2016. It breaks my heart to say that, but this was a deal breaker for me.
Watergate did not result in any Dead Americans and no one in their right mind could imagine Nixon or his cronies waving their arms around in the Watergate Hearings screaming, “what does it matter?”
Of course it matters. And SHAME on you Hillary for pretending it does not. Americans deserve to know the truth and finding out who is at fault for an UNNESSARY Death of a patient or our Ambassador matters, you foolish woman.