You obviously have no clue as to how the U.S. Senate works.
It will probable take you quite some time to even get an inkling so let me see if I can cut it short for you. You see, there is this guy named Harry Reid, The last name sounds like "reed" which is a plant, but Harry is not a plant. Instead, Harry Reid is the Senate Majority Leader, which is like a captain of a baseball team. In his case, he is the captain of the Democrats that are in the Senate. There are more of them there than there are of the other team - the other team is called Re-pub-li-cans. Since there are more of Harry's team, he gets to have more power to do things but it is not unlimited power - he can't for instance lift up a building nor can he go faster than a speeding train. In fact the other team, the Re-pub-li-cans can be really mean and block Harry and the other team (De-mo-crats) from doing things by using a fil-i-bus-ter. Think of it as one of those mallets you use when your mom takes you to Chucky Cheese to play Wack-a-Mole.
Now Harry can stop the meanie Republicans from wacking him with the fil-i-bus-ter if he can get ALL of his team, 60 of them, to say, "no, you bad meanin Republicans, you cannot wack us with your filibuster." But he has to get ALL 60 of his team to say that.
Unfortunately, back in the closing days of 2009 (that is just 4 years ago but apparently that is beyond your memory capacity), a guy on Harry's team, name Joe Lieberman, said he would not be the 60th vote. This made Harry very mad but there was not much he could do about it.
Now don't believe me; let's just see what Harry said about it -
http://www.nytimes.com/2010/01/24/ma...anted=all&_r=0
Now, there is this thing called "shee-ple." It is people that act like sheep. They are easily manipulated by really rich and powerful meanie people. What these really rich and powerful people rely on is that sheeple don't pay attention or soon forget what actually happened and instead start believing the horseshit that these meanies keep saying over and over again.Reid Faces Battles in Washington and at Home
HARRY REID WAS HOARSE and hacking, drawn and more stooped than usual on a Sunday morning 12 days before Christmas. It was not yet noon, and Reid was in his second-floor corner office in an empty United States Capitol. He had arrived to bad news. Joseph Lieberman, the independent Connecticut senator, had announced on CBS’s “Face the Nation” that he would not support the Senate health care plan, which meant that Reid did not have the 60 votes he needed. Lieberman’s announcement, which torpedoed a compromise that Reid helped to midwife, caught the Senate majority leader by surprise. Reid had spoken with Lieberman two days earlier, and one of Lieberman’s top aides participated in the Saturday-afternoon conference call that Reid orchestrates for Democratic senators who will be appearing on the Sunday talk shows. “He double-crossed me,” Reid said stiffly, associates later recounted. “Let’s not do what he wants. Let the bill just go down.”
Rahm Emanuel, the president’s chief of staff, arrived at Reid’s office not long afterward — casually dressed, a cup of coffee in one hand — and after a brisk meeting, a decision was reached: Reid would abandon his compromise, which was intended to appease proponents of a government-run insurance plan. The concession would not sit well with a lot of Democrats, not to mention the powerful constituency of union voters in Nevada, where Reid is up for re-election in November. But there was little discussion. Reid and Emanuel are exemplars of the just-get-it-done style of legislating. As it turned dark outside, Reid began pulling senators aside in the lobby just off the Senate floor, speaking in a strained whisper as he presented the case in characteristically pragmatic terms. “I’m with you; I’m for you,” he told Tom Harkin of Iowa, one of the Senate’s traditional New Deal Democrats, who was pained that the public option was dying.
“Harry has a very good way of sort of bringing you back to reality,” Harkin told me a few days later, “this wonderful way of shrugging his shoulders and saying: ‘If you can get Lieberman to vote with you, fine. Otherwise, chalk it up and move on.’ He calmed me down.”
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.... Let's just hope those meanies don't tell you to drive off a cliff.