The death of ISIS leader Abu Dua (Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi) last night is cause for massive celebration. There’s a big part of me that was hoping we’d see his fetid carcass dragged along Pennsylvania Avenue, tied to a Mustang, while Americans spit on it (or worse), with his abhorrent remains fed to hungry pigs afterward, but that was not to be. I’m hesitant to do that to the poor pigs.