I had just finished with the sports section when Freddy came walking in, newspaper under his arm and him grinning ear to ear.
“You won one somewhere,” I said as he made himself comfortable on his side of the booth.
“Haven’t we all?” He asked as he waved to the waitress.
“Well, no, not really,” I said. “All they’ve done in Washington is kick the ball down the road until February.”
“You make too little of a good thing,” Freddy said. “We can focus now on the world we live in until next go ‘round.”
“Ah, it’s going to be cynicism this morning. Right?” I asked.
“Realism,” Freddy said. “The House, the Senate, the President -- even the Tea Party all came away with less than somewhat and more of what they have to live with until, oh boy, they get to do it all over again.”
“In an election year,” I said.
“Correct,” Freddy said. “Did you think that what just went down was about something else?”
“Well, you’ll correct me if I’m wrong, but shutting down the national parks was not a way to win the confidence of the voters,” I said.
“It backfired because it couldn’t discriminate,” Freddy said. “People from both parties as well as independents trying to get into national parks or whatever? It was a loser for both parties all the way.”
“There was no choice,” I said. “Congress was at loggerheads, and it wasn’t only Republicans against Democrats. Republicans were as big a hurdle for Boehner on some issues as Democrats were.”
“Behind it all it was what divided the two parties,” Freddy said.
“Obamacare?” I asked.
“It’s here to stay, but not without changes. Politically speaking, it’s a Republican B’rer Rabbit asking the Democrat B’rer Fox not to toss him into the cabbage patch,” Freddy said.