Thursday, October 27, 2005
The Mourning After
One more for the Gipper, one more for the road...
Apparently the last five years have just been one big Lost Weekend for Peggy Noonan and now it's Monday morning and she still has Friday night's clothes on but someone else's underwear, she can't find her car keys or her debit card, and her mouth tastes like Rush Limbaugh slept in it
But don't take it from me, go read Peggy here and then go read Roy here.