Two venerable foes enter the Octagon, the Senate and the Anointed One, the crowd cheering from the peanut gallery, not a person sitting in their seat; clamoring, cheering, shouting, fists in the air for their man. In the Red Corner is Mitch McConnell, in the Blue Corner is Barack Hussein Obama. The Judges are the audience, the American people; this will be a blood match, Winner take all.
Does McConnell have any swagger in his clinging/clanging bones or will he lie down waiting for the Barack steamroller to flatten him like a wabbit? Soon the outcome will be known.