Here I am sitting around the old cracker-barrel off Lexington Avenue as Thanksgiving approaches, and I know I should be counting my blessings and dreaming of the forthcoming family feast, but I can't help but dispense a few words of political advice (a habit hard for this guy to break) even as we await the end of the Bush years and the beginning of the Obama era.
Yes, I wept my tears of joy and thanked Jove, Jehovah, Jesus and...
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