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11/22/09
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11/21/09
"I saw my 6-year-old son run a mile, and catch a bunch of fish," he immediately replied.
11/21/09
11/21/09
I feel ill. I never want to read the words "yeastiness" and "Dee Snider" in the same sentence again. Yet, I must agree, nothing says "America" quite like Dee Snider and yeastiness.
11/21/09
#tips
11/21/09
11/21/09
#peggynoonan
11/21/09
11/21/09
"Last Thanksgiving, it looked as if a hard year was coming, and it was and it did."
I imagine she just purrs everything she writes out loud and assumes that it must be spun from pure gold.
11/13/09
War stories are very exciting, aren't they?
Anyway, Lee received a blizzard of dispatches from one of his generals long before that worthy could have reached his outfit demanding instant reinforcements in great numbers or else all would be lost.
Lee considered it. Simply as a loss of nerve. All generals in panic mode demand ever more resources and troops. Never has it been enough, not at Antietam, not at Dien Ben Phu, and it won't be at News Corpse. #peggynoonan
11/13/09
Considering that these yahoos haven't been right about anything since Kurt Cobain's dental experiment, this is in fact a Good Thing. #peggynoonan
11/13/09
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10/11/09
Lady Noonington looked up from her Chivas and Cherry Mountain Dew. The clock on top of the TV playing C-Span and "Ni Hao, Kai Lan" in picture-in-picture read 2:45. Only 15 minutes until class. No time to write a plebeian "syllabus." She would have a few Percocet, and simply be Noonan. So it goes.
10/10/09
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10/10/09
Did it happen just the other day?
Was it getting kind of long?
Could she have said it was in the way?
But she didn't, and she wonders why...
10/10/09
10/10/09
Must be because I had the flu for Christmas.
And I'm not feeling up to par.
I had a Psych professor who did nothing but pick his nose during office hours. Now I think it was really a brilliant ploy to keep those student ramblings short. Amazing, how quickly you run out of things to say when you're sitting across from an enthusiastic nose-picker. I kinda hated myself for not telling him off about that.
I feel like I owe it to someone.