Sometimes George Will Makes Me Cry
In a GOOD way. How can you not howl at an opening line like this:
In August our ubiquitous president became the nation’s elevator music, always out and about, heard but not really listened to, like audible wallpaper.
Oh, man. That’s deLISHous. The whole thing’s full of them.
Thanks to Ace for the chortle de jour.
Nanny State, People, Politics | tree hugging sister | 
August 31, 2009 1:10 pm
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