They're dropping like flies.
What a fucking mess.
For most of you it's the last day before a very nice extended vacation. (For some of us it's just the usual Friday because the holidays don't mean we'll stop working for you, the seven or eight readers who'll still be around.) Anyway, here's some nonsense you can skim through while preparing to cut out of work early to go down a bowl full of egg nog and prepare your living room booby traps for the fat man in red.
What could the far-left possibly have won by not only supporting Rush Holt but also verbally burning effigies of Cory Booker? In a word: nothing. Nothing. Actually, I take it back -- they win the self-satisfaction and hipster cred that goes along with taking a principled stand and then losing by embarrassingly horrendous margins. Other than that, it's yet another example of the utter strategic foolishness of this crowd.