I don't know what to say. Van Jones has been picked off ... and Glenn Beck is maniacally
happy, wherever he is. He is probably thinking that this indicates that he's in some way right.
He ain't but nothing would convince him of that anyway. So, we move on, I guess.
Reading about Van Jones this morning, I find that I agree with him on many things .
I'm tempted to say it was dark, but it wasn't; it was just darker than I expected. The
book was dark. The book was a kind of mildewy cave of rhetoric that, not unlike Brian
Clough himself, could have happily contained your wine collection. The movie was...well, it was a
celebration of friendship.
