Here in flyover country nuts are dropping everywhere as we change seasons. Alas, this is not a post about the transition from summer to fall, it is about the press feeling that tug in their collective loins, that oh so nice feeling of the wind in the crotch, their testicles finally falling into place.
Don Gonyea this morning on NPR with a snappy little piece about "the President's" approval ratings and a barely hidden bit of snark prefacing Bush's remarks a couple of days ago comparing Katrina to terra-ists. Worth a listen just to hear president mushmouth wax poetic.
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