"A moment I've been dreading. George brought his ne're-do-well son around this morning and asked me to find the kid a job. Not the political one who lives in Florida; the one who hangs around here all the time looking shiftless. This so-called kid is already almost 40 and has never had a real job. Maybe I'll call Kinsley over at The New Republic and see if they'll hire him as a contributing editor or something. That looks like easy work."From the REAGAN DIARIES: this entry is dated May 17, 1986.
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And you and your fellow travelers thought Reagan was senile back then, didn't you. Admit it, you did. I was there in the valley, remember???
Looking forward to not holding my nose in a voting booth for the first time in 8 years.
Commander guy deux
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