Here. Let them do all the work. I mean, they’ve got guitars and stuff, so it’s really only fair.

In the comments to a (somewhat) unrelated post, our old pal Karl shows up and writes: As Jeff has chosen to drag our off-blog discussion on-blog again, folks might as well get the entire conversation. After Jeff e-mailed, asking me to phone him, I responded as follows: At this point, I would prefer e-mail. It not only would cause me to be more thoughtful, but also would ensure that we

I’m so glad they never pander to our baser instincts: It’s August. It’s the slowest news month of the year. Newspapers are dying on the vine. But nobody wants to touch a sordid tale about a politician’s love life? Former Rep. Gary Condit should have been so lucky. Bill Clinton, Larry Craig, and Ted Kennedy can only gaze in wonder at the dearth of coverage. In February, the New York