Playing to the choir. This satire brings back memories from the "humor" behind the Iron Curtain. We had some great laughs, as long as they were of the right ideological variety. A politically oriented and correct satire is no satire at all. It's propaganda wrapped in humor. It requires no testicular fortitude and only serves to alienate already divided populace. And while we, on the other side, get an occasional chuckle we also remember how the "satirists" hid in the deepest holes, afraid to offend the powers that be of the politically correct variety. The word for that is cowardice. It can be funny, but, mostly, it's just pitiful. On the other hand, on November 8th, I laughed for several hours-just flipping channels and watching the TV satirists holding back tears. As Jack Handy said: " It takes a big man to cry, but it takes a bigger man to laugh at him".