<![CDATA[Feeling a Draft, Emperor?]]>When even that old moonbat Helen Thomas notices, The Messiah may have trouble with the press. Pretty embarassing performance by Gibbs. I’m sure most of the press remains in the tank, but this (to mix metaphors) looks like a chink in the wall.
Update:
Helen is clearly in her dotage. I mean, she just now noticed? Where was she during the campaign? The difference between Nixon and The One is that, in Nixon’s time, the press didn’t volunteer to be controlled.
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