No, you’re not dreaming. Robert F. Kennedy Jr. has turned the nation’s medical system into a nightmare.

I was literally mouth-open, slack-jawed last week when I watched and listened to Kennedy babble incoherently before a Senate committee, trying futilely, to justify, or even explain, what he’s done as U.S. health secretary in the few months since he was dropped there like a shovel full of squirrel entrails.

Even on matters not involving science, math, reality or health care, he burbled and prattled like a bumpkin lawyer trying to justify why his client had driven a tractor over the neighbor’s chickens.

Just seconds after he warbled his way into an unceremonious and awkward tap dance around his demonstrable lack of knowledge about anything linked to science or medicine, I was hearkened

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