A letter to South Carolinians

My dear South Carolinian friends: Tell me. Is Newt Gingrich is holed up in some five-star hotel somewhere with a bottle of brandy, wishing like heck somebody would put a muzzle on That-Woman-Who-Shall-Remain-Nameless? I imagine getting an endorsement from her is like having Charlie Sheen as a character witness for Tiger Woods in a divorce [Read More...]


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