A little piece of recent history appears to have slipped down the media's memory hole, so let me reprise: In the mad dash for cash after the GOP landslide of '94, everything -- and I do mean everything -- went up for sale in the Clinton White House.Yikes! Good job, JH2! Oh, btw. Who is this John Huang fella? (LOL!)
We've all heard of fat-cats -- hundreds of them -- who ponied up big bucks for overnights in the Lincoln bedroom; the 103 coffee klatches, the sale of plots at Arlington National Cemetery for campaign moola, but those weren't the worst of Der Schlickmeister's abuses, as bad as they were.
No, the Grand Pooh-Bah -- the one the media these days is understandably all mum about -- was Clinton's sale of extremely sophisticated nuclear missile guidance technology to China for campaign dough. To funnel the greenbacks into Clinton-Gore coffers, elaborate laundering schemes were hatched. Names like John Huang, Charlie Trie, Pauline Kanchanalak -- vaguely familiar today -- were integral to Clinton's criminal enterprise then.
The missile-tech-transfers-for-campaign-dough were greased even further after Clinton dismantled COCOM (the Coordinating Committee for Multilateral Export Controls), a global arrangement to bar such transfers.
The Legacy..........
