We do not throw around a lot of praise for "political books" here at Wonkette, because almost all political books are awful.The Clothes Have No Emperoris an exception.
I anxious to read about '82. That's when I was born. Oh, and I always new Reagan was a terrible president, but I never to the spectrum on stupidity and greed until reading the prologue.
It's no knock on the book Ken recommends to suggest it isn't the only one - but, perhaps, like so many of us he just remembers his love as his best love...
Reading the free chapter online about the 80s explains why I drank so much during that time. It was a very bleary morning in America.
<i>12/22/81 As Christmas approaches, President Reagan authorizes the distribution of 30 million pounds of surplus cheese to the poor. According to a government official, the cheese is well over a year old and has reached &quot;critical inventory situation.&quot; Translation: it&#039;s moldy.</i>
...remember that one kid in the neighborhood that swore to almighty God that wrestling was real and there wasn&#039;t a damn thing anyone could say to him to convince him otherwise?! Well, all those dumb-asses who worship Reagan&#039;s legacy are the adult equivalent!!!
...yeah and the fact that they enjoyed watching 2 greased up men in nothing more than underwear and leather boots wrestling with each other, kinda explains a lot doesn&#039;t it?
Apparently I &quot;don&#039;t have time to be sick&quot; and should buy some cold medicine. I really don&#039;t have time to be sick (how&#039;d they know that?) but I also rarely get sick...suck on that, Cold-Eze!
I anxious to read about &#039;82. That&#039;s when I was born. Oh, and I always new Reagan was a terrible president, but I never to the spectrum on stupidity and greed until reading the prologue.
SorosBot: You beat me to it! Anyone interested in this excellent book should read: <a href="http://mediamatters.org/blo..." target="_blank">" rel="nofollow noopener" title="http://mediamatters.org/blog/201102040001">http://mediamatters.org/blo...
It&#039;s no knock on the book Ken recommends to suggest it isn&#039;t the only one - but, perhaps, like so many of us he just remembers his love as his best love...
Reading the free chapter online about the 80s explains why I drank so much during that time. It was a very bleary morning in America.
<i>12/22/81 As Christmas approaches, President Reagan authorizes the distribution of 30 million pounds of surplus cheese to the poor. According to a government official, the cheese is well over a year old and has reached &quot;critical inventory situation.&quot; Translation: it&#039;s moldy.</i>
...remember that one kid in the neighborhood that swore to almighty God that wrestling was real and there wasn&#039;t a damn thing anyone could say to him to convince him otherwise?! Well, all those dumb-asses who worship Reagan&#039;s legacy are the adult equivalent!!!
...yeah and the fact that they enjoyed watching 2 greased up men in nothing more than underwear and leather boots wrestling with each other, kinda explains a lot doesn&#039;t it?
Apparently I &quot;don&#039;t have time to be sick&quot; and should buy some cold medicine. I really don&#039;t have time to be sick (how&#039;d they know that?) but I also rarely get sick...suck on that, Cold-Eze!
Let us all unite against short-fingered vulgarians!
Not Oliver North&#039;s?