Has it only been a week? It seems as if it was month shoved into a day. Last Monday morning was just another start to the work week till around lunch time and the news came on. With all that happened, perhaps now is the time to go over the high (and low) points as Eliot makes his Exit.
So, we have learned the following:
Now don’t you two get too evil about what you bring when you are invited on Bill O’Reilly.
They may be a bunch of compassion-challenged Objectivists over there, but we love them anyway.
I’m sorry Dr. Farley, but the entire world cannot be shoe-horned into your own personal religion, no matter how hard you try.
Sex in the Public Square rocks.
Don’t you just love it when some one lives in the real world and talks sense?
Pardon me Mr. Reporter, but have you looked in the mirror lately? You might see something rather ugly.
I thought Rupert Murdoch bought the Wall Street Journal? But wait, WSJ actually challenged assumptions, not try to scoop the National Enquirer.
If all women were aware of the value of their sexual capital, men would be broke. Which may be why they are so scared of legalized sex work.
Britney Spears, meet your new agent, Heidi Fliess
And lastly, we now know more about the personal sexual desires of Eliot Spitzer than most of us ever wanted to know.