If Benjamin Franklin were to pull his hefty gout infested carcass from the grave today, his zombified hand would point a skeletal finger and the Nation and in a gargled voice he would yell, "Called it!"
"I agree to this Constitution, with all its faults, — if they are such; because I think a general Government necessary for us, and there is no form of government but what may be a blessing to the people, if well administered; and I believe, farther, that this is likely to be well administered for a course of years, and can only end in despotism, as other forms have done before it, when the people shall become so corrupted as to need despotic government, being incapable of any other."
And we would all sit back with satisfied grins and say, "Dude! You so called it!" Then we would run screaming because, Jesus Christ! Benjamin Franklin Zombie Attack!
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