So twenty years ago, the proposed new deputy director of CIA co-owned a bookstore that hosted “Erotica Nights.”
And I’m supposed to care because…?
Maybe it’s because I live in, you know, The Big City or something, but… so what?
Shouldn’t we be thrilled that at least this broad ran a business of some kind once, unlike 90% of Obama staffers and appointees?
This is exactly kind of hickish, uptight, parochial “Squirrel!!”-ism I’m getting at here.
