Say, you know there's portable phones now that can take yer pitcher and put it on the internets? Where the hell are the flyin' cars?
Seriously, the guy seems to get all his information by reading his own paper, schmoozing with politicians, and mercilessly spanking his monkey over intemperate bloggerses. Must be a pretty sweet gig. Hopefully Grampa Simpson is going to start picking his fights a bit more sensibly now, but we'll see. He may just be having a Maalox moment.
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