The only good thing about William Safire's swan song, is that it is supposed to be his swan song. His deterioration into shilling for whatever the Chimperor wants is sickening.
His "interview" with Sharon appears to be nothing less than Larry King with less information available to him (which doesn't seem humanly possible).
At the end I'm guessing that he and Sharon got together for some grilled brats.
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