
Even a poetic president needs a ruthless deal maker to help execute his agenda. Enter Rahm Emanuel -- aka "Rahmbo" -- the legendary Democratic operator.
By Mike Madden
By Mike Madden

Sarah Palin, freeloader. Also.
Joe griped endlessly about taxes even as it turned out he was ducking them, and groused that Obama's "socialism" would mean there was no incentive to work hard and succeed in earning more than $250,000 a year, even as he shopped around for an agent and a Nashville recording contract. (And excuse me -- what?! A recording contract? Based on what, Mr. Hard Work?) Meanwhile, there was Sarah griping about pork and wasteful spending even as she tried to rip off the Feds for the Bridge to Nowhere, rip off the state for her per diem, and rip off the campaign for her clothes (and her husband's, and her family's).
Three huge, immediate reasons to be happy about last night


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Bob Cesca The Mandatory Rejection of Sarah Palin 
Just How Dumb Are White Males?
A Choice and an Echo
We Say We Want A Revolution
Swiftboat Blues 
And what would Joe the Plumber make of all these foreign brands? The last Obama T-shirt we saw was made by American Apparel, and Michelle and the girls looked smashing at the D.N.C. in their dresses by Chicago’s own Maria Pinto.
Still, even if you assume that the pearls are real, bringing the grand cost to more than $20,000, Palin’s still got a long way to go to catch up with Cindy McCain!


