I refused to believe this when I first read it, but yeah: it’s the Stay-Puft Marshmallow Man, embarked on his new and exciting career of ranting from the privacy of his own home. Which is what *I* do, sure, but… it’s what *I* do, and while it doesn’t bug me I imagine that it bugs Keith Olbermann, at least a little. Anyway, to quote my wife – who is, by the way, a ninja when it comes to rhetorical assassinations – “Was he doing it in his pajamas?”
Thankfully, no. The guy’s even shaving. But there’s something about that tie that is not quite, well, on…
Moe Lane