So if you haven’t given in response to the appeals of Rich, Jonah, Jay, K-Lo, and VDH, why oh why would you possibly be motivated by me — the miserable publisher, The Suit, He Who Sells Cruises, the T-shirt vendor, the hawker of Queen Zixi of Ix and countless other books, tchotchkes, and Buckley-basement debris — to give to NR?
Good question. And since the odds of my persuading you to toss a coin our way are thinner than Obama’s skin, I guess I’ll just let it fly. You get more with honey than vinegar, the old saying goes, but I am in a vinegary mood. Guess I never got around to reading that Dale Carnegie book. Ah well.
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