Just now your editors were having a little talky about our secret boyfriend, the New York Times’ token cross-dressing felcher Bill Kristol. “His column is boring and moderate this week,” said our Jim Newell. “He probably has some solid shit-eating lines, though.” And WALLAH, just like that, we found a nugget of silliness embedded at the very end of this kind of dull review of different strains of conservatism.It's nice to be recognized, even if they can't spell our name correctly.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Whallah! On Wonkette
As I was cleaning out the old inbox, there was a dated email from a friend of Whallah! indicating that we again made the big time. From a dated post on Wonkette: