I haven't watched so much as five seconds footage, yet here I am, drawn into the fray.
I have my reasons.
I don't like 'im, but that's largely immaterial — judges, particularly soops, aren't often likable people.
I've given both my daughters the “If you're at a party...” lecture.
I imagine Kavanaugh's given similar lectures to his daughters. He and I are the same age.
I would deeply dread any job interview that could dredge up episodes of my behaviour from my high school days.
If I remember rightly — and I am willing (am I ever!) to accept correction on this matter — I was frequently a jerk.
Which is all to say, I am not without compassion for Justice K_ and his family. But at the end of the day, I'm with this guy.