Phththththth....
There once was a dork from Nantucket...
"'Nought man could do, have I left undone.' The line from Robert Browning's poem The Patriot springs to mind as Pennsylvania's Senator Rick Santorum talks quietly but passionately during a last swing through the heart of Pennsylvania," gushes well-lubricated touchhole Jeffrey Lord of the Spectator.
Really. Which lines of poetry run through your mind when you think of Santorum?
- m
November 7, 2006
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