Ah, to be reminded of those halcyon days of Watergate. A time when the press knew how to gather information like gumshoe detectives right out of a dime-store novel. The stark contrast with what we now have that calls itself the press: Shall I kiss your butt now, Mr. President, or should I wait for the photo op? Where is our W. Mark Felt when we need him today? Who will step forward and reveal the secrets of this administration, and what journalist(s) will have the tenacity, temerity, and audacity to ask the questions? Where is our free press?
Thanks for coming forward, Mr. Felt. We've been waiting along time to say thanks for telling the secrets.
No comments:
Post a Comment