Our girlfriend Peggy Noonan has been more enjoyable than usual this year, as a tragically drawn-out Democratic primary battle provided her with endless opportunities to touch herself while Barack Obama spoke pretty things, and to then guiltily wash her hands and realize that Obama was, in fact, the Democrat and not Ronald Reagan and, indeed, kind of "multicultural," if you get our drift. But all that tortured eloquence has vanished from Peggy's column, because the oxycontin/vodka cocktail hit
Two Americas: Peggy Noonan Sees Old People
Two Americas: Peggy Noonan Sees Old People
Two Americas: Peggy Noonan Sees Old People
Our girlfriend Peggy Noonan has been more enjoyable than usual this year, as a tragically drawn-out Democratic primary battle provided her with endless opportunities to touch herself while Barack Obama spoke pretty things, and to then guiltily wash her hands and realize that Obama was, in fact, the Democrat and not Ronald Reagan and, indeed, kind of "multicultural," if you get our drift. But all that tortured eloquence has vanished from Peggy's column, because the oxycontin/vodka cocktail hit