“If you cracked Arlen Specter open like a peapod, nothing but black ooze would come out.”
Wednesday, February 2nd, 2005-Jonah Goldberg at AU tonight. This and many other Goldbergisms made the Metro trip worth my while. Jonah’s performance was pretty standard for him: insightful, high-larious, and dare I say charming. He was just as affable in real life as he appears online. I, like a giddy school girl, was too scared to ask a question during Q&A. But after the speech, a pack of ravenous conservatives encircled Jonah and made him dance for quarters. In the melee, I snatched a lock of his hair which has found a special place at my National Review shrine. Ahh, live Corner. Does it get any better?