I actually saw this segment in which Tucker Carlson, who keeps getting television gigs even though his ratings are perpetually in the toilet, does his usual willfully obtuse schtick in the name of keeping his real career -- you know, the one as a third-rate GOP propagandist -- alive and well in the face of a now-waning Permanent Republican Majority.
So now is always a good moment to revisit Little Tucker's finest hour: getting bitch-slapped all over the place by Jon Stewart on the late, but never lamented "Crossfire." It really isn't a fair fight. Stewart's twice as smart (and immeasurably more honest) than Tucker. But who said life is fair? So without further fanfare, enjoy, for old time's sake.
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