He died far too late
One year ago today, Robert Mugabe did us all the favor of dying. It had to have taken a special kind of depravity to make as many suffer as he did, to turn the breadbasket of Africa into a net food importer, and to be responsible for the deaths of so many. The inimitable LawDog provided what remains the best epitaph I have yet read for the piece of excrement that was Mugabe. The world was and remains well-rid of him and his particular corrupting influence. May all dictators, current and would-be, soon follow him into in death and judgement. Happy Dead Dictator Day.
Concur with all.