Unless You Get In The Game Now, There Is Like An 85% Chance That Philly’s Next D.A. Will Be A Revolting Fucking Knucklehead.
Look, we know you don’t care, in all likelihood. But you need to. Take a long, hard look at the people currently running for District Attorney in the City of Philadelphia. It’s like friggin’ happy hour at Finnegan’s Wake in there. And we get a deeply dirty, old-school Fumo vibe from just about every one in this rabble-rousing, ham-fisted bunch. On Friday, for instance, Danny McCaffery apparently pulled some strings and, for the moment at least, got the perceived front-runner, Seth Williams, kicked off the ballot over a financial-disclosure issue so arcane and obscure it makes City Hall itself look like a friggin’ Ikea store. And this is to say nothing of how dirty it’s gonna get: We can smell the race-baiting beef-n-beers from here, Philly D.A. candidates. We know what you’re up to. And we’re already ashamed of you. Everybody else, please start paying attention.
Previously: The Philly D.A. Race Is Already Decadent And Depraved (And You Probably Don’t Even Care)






