You really have to be fucking dumb. That’s the only words for someone who survives a wreck caused by speeding, distracted driving, and exacerbated by lack of a seatbelt, only to leave the hospital after his recuperation and then again be riding well above the speed limit…

Today, after his brief comments, Mr. Corzine got into a dark GMC Savana van that he purchased in the last few days and had specially modified for his wheelchair. He left the hospital in a six-car caravan that included a black state police Crown Victoria, a Chevrolet Suburban like the one he had been riding in on April 12, a Mercedes station wagon and two other cars.

No one in the motorcade used emergency lights, as his driver had been doing at the time of the accident. They kept to a pace of about 70 miles per hour, even though the posted limit is 55 on the stretch of Interstate 295 that leads to Drumthwacket, the governor’s official mansion in Princeton, where Mr. Corzine will spend the next stage of his recovery

WTF Corzine? Are you fucking retarded? Or are your “men” retarded?

Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick, New Jerseyites. This is your Governor. You might want to rethink whether or not he has the brains to run the state or if he should just apply to be a permanent crash test dummy.