Poor Coverage
I find it hard to believe how miserable the coverage has been of Ariel Sharon's speech at Baruch College yesterday. The hecklers who infiltrated the auditorium, and the smallish (at least as compared to predictions of 20,000) group of protesters outside became the whole story, at least according to most major publications.
Michael over at the Slippery Slope attended the speech, and has a lot to say about the hecklers from the ZOA, and the gloating letter they subsequently sent around.
Michael over at the Slippery Slope attended the speech, and has a lot to say about the hecklers from the ZOA, and the gloating letter they subsequently sent around.
posted by orthomom at 8:56 AM
14 Comments:
Isn't that always the case? The bad behavior of a few will always trump any other story.
between Laura Bush's hecklers in Jerusalem and Ariel Sharon's hecklers at Baruch, I just had to flip the radio off last night. I couldn't take listening to it all.
how is this all going to end?.....
Who says that there is an end. Its all a continuum, that ebbs and flows, but never ends.
siiiiiiiggggghhhhh (good grief)
Did you notice dovbear thinks you are old as well
He KNOWS I'm not old, he's just trying (in vain) to torture me.
maybe he thinks that in desperation, you'll produce a high school yearbook and blow your secret identity.
Not. Gonna. Happen. (Though I AM 29).
He's sly, that dovbear guy. He has a roomful of idiots (myself included) slobbering to each other about the scotch they like for the past hour.
I know. I am the designated driver.
I lurked for a while, then got bored. The more someone talks about his Johnny Walker Blue the more convinced I always am that he has never had any.
Pass me the crown and a few slices of salami.
You know, a few months ago i insisted on drinking Seagrams for kiddush....and you know what: I still got buzzed. What works works.
hello guys. Yes, I'm still alive, thank you.
As everyone ooohs & ahhhhs, I say its just a means to an end.
JPT -- I was wonderin' (it's what I do) where you were today. That time of the month...when you have to work?
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