Monday, August 11, 2008
The Reagan Diaries...
"A moment I've been dreading. George brought his n'er-do-well son around this morning and asked me to find the kid a job. Not the political one who lives in Florida; the one who hangs around here all the time looking shiftless. This so-called kid is already almost 40 and has never had a real job. Maybe I'll call Kinsley over at The New Republic and see if they'll hire him as a contributing editor or something. That looks like easy work." [From THE REAGAN DIARIES - entry dated May 17, 1986]
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Your post 307 on Pharyngula Cracker Gate is about the best I've read of the numberless. No other way to tell you that then to post here. Sorry.
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