Newsflash!
Bill Bennett catches the bus weeks late. Enjoys his nap in the mean time.
How about calling out the entir totalitarian evil for what it is, Bill?
I regret to say I listen to Bill's show on my drive to work. His shelf life expired about 15 years ago.
It's either that or sports talk @ 6 AM.
I need to find my "Million Dollar Quartet" CD. Hearing Carl Perkins' "Matchbox" is a great way to start the day.
No kidding. A little lunch, a little nap, a little snack, a few minutes' reading, a little nosh, a few calls from K Street, a little popcorn and a glass of wine while looking over this ghost-written speech, stretch out on the couch for a little CNN, a dish of jelly beans (he knew Reagan!) on the coffee table, an unplanned two-hour nap, let's wash up and go gamble till 10 p.m., okay so it's 11, order up some prime rib honey, and a rack of lamb to split between us, couple of pie and ice creams, three B&B's on the rocks, aw one more---no make it two---chocolate mousses to tamp it down, what's that you say honey about Congress and their staffs and Obamacarezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....