And you thought Arnold was bad

When I was a kid, or as they say nowadays, “back in the day”, Jersey was regarded by many as the Gomorrah of the East. More specifically, north Jersey was an inhospitable landscape of clothing marts open on Sunday, liquor by the half gallon, junkyards and refineries that went on forever, and what was then known euphemistically as air pollution. Now Guvnor Christie invites a return to Jersey’s glory days of noxious out gassing by seceding from the Northeast clean air pact. It would be just if the people who voted for this clown had to breathe all their own garbage, but, alas, the wind blows hither and thither.