
Deep Hoax: The sound of thigh slapping and high fives must have
echoed from
the paneled walls of Bob Woodward's Georgetown redoubt this week as he
marked
the thirtieth anniversary of the longest running literary hoax of our times.
Meanwhile, Watergate wheezer John Dean used the occasion to push an e-book
that was supposed to reveal the identity of Woodward (and Bernstein's)
source, "Deep Throat."
The stunt backfired.
The New York Post's Steve
Dunleavy took note, then walked away disgusted.
Stand Back, This Will Splash: Fighting Whitey Ann Coulter's new
book is
about to spray the landscape with
the most delicious ad hominem attacks
since
"You'll Never Eat Lunch in This Town Again." Lloyd Grove, in the Washington
Post's gossip corner seems to have glommed a copy and gives us a taste. It's
all good mean-spirited fun and should have many named calling for an
intimate
little lynching. And here James Carville thought he had a lock on this kind
of stuff.
Salt Lake Puzzler: The family of Salt Lake City abductee Elizabeth
Smart
might want to consider a new public relations team because their current
people are messing up big time. Here's yet
another confusing report
from the
police and it clearly won't be the last.
Sensitive Shoe Bomber: Is anyone else chortling over testimony that
a little
Valium completely addled Richard Ried,
the wanna-be killer with the funky
feet? Anyone who has ever dropped a little blue soother before a
nervous-making plane ride knows it does nothing of the kind. Nice try, but
no
new laces.
Attention Soccer Newbies: It may be unfair, this sudden interest in
American soccer, but that's the way life works.
If you want to start rooting for our team
here's a brief rundown
on who's
who. The telling game is 7:30 a.m. Friday morning. (Chick note: Male soccer
players have the best looking legs in sports.)
Today's Ka-Ching Thing: Secretary of Defense Donald Rumsfeld spent
$60,000
on accounting fees to tell the government that he is worth $90 million and
he's not happy about all the paper work entailed. Too bad, but we like him
and
we're glad he's spit rich.
Better him than some.
Deconstructing Martha: Rocky times for Martha Stewart continue as
she faxes
more info down to congress and watches stock in her own company begin to
skid.
Here's a Wall St. Journal/MSNBC piece on
the details of her empire.
What it
all seems to come down to is that people just don't like her. Too bad it has
to be that simple.
-Your Understanding LComStaff