Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Terms of Endearment

Poor David Broder, he wanted to write a column about his male-bonding with Darby Rove and his lovely wife Karl as well as how he's eaten quail at their table (quails that Karl bravely shot within their cage).

But he's too broken up. It's hard to say goodbye to such a close personal friend.


"You're my touchstone Karl"

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