The House's Harness Race of the Horrible

The House's Harness Race of the Horrible

When I was little, I lived down the street from Rosecroft Raceway, a harness racing track just outside the Washington Beltway.   Occasionally, we’d go watch the races at night or simply hear the race calls and roar of the crowd echo through the neighborhood.   When the wind was right you could smell the manure from the stables.   Watching today’s Democrats, I’m reminded of those harness races … except the stench is more intense.  Right now, you’…