The more I watch The West Wing, the more I wish I lived in that fictional universe where the President, while human, has lofty ideals and the intelligence to match.
And where the press secretary is witty, smart, and leggy.
The more I watch The West Wing, the more I wish I lived in that fictional universe where the President, while human, has lofty ideals and the intelligence to match.
And where the press secretary is witty, smart, and leggy.
So, there I am, sitting in front of my house yakking on the phone about my crappy day, when I hear this strange sound — a rumble, sort of like a helicopter, but not as sharp.
Then I looked up.
Seems like everywhere I look today, people are posting pictures of their workspaces. So, never wanting to be left behind, I present my own:
From today’s Style Invitational, where entrants were asked to rewrite banal instructions in the style of a famous writer: O proud left foot, that ventures quick within Then soon upon a backward journey lithe [more...]
Yes! Sometimes I confuse West Wing politics with real-life politics, and the former can be more interesting, anyway. And yes, I love C.J.