Who ever thought the postmaster general would become a lightning rod of controversy? I always pictured him sitting around eating Pepperidge Farm cookies and leafing through the Old Farmer’s Almanac to find out when he should plant his heirloom tomatoes. And if Louis DeJoy were drawing a salary to do that I doubt anyone would care. But he’s ruining a beloved government service while, almost certainly, attempting to swing the November election to the Angel of Death. And that can’t happen.