You ever received one of those series of texts that was beep...beep...beep...beep...? You KNOW someone is going off about something, right? It happened a few minutes ago. It was a friend of mine from Memphis through school at UA who is back in Oxford now in the drug business (Pharmacist, ha!) Now, he's a dyed. I mean dyed to the core socialist/liberal/you name anything opposite capitalism and he's defined. BUT, he's a hell of a nice guy and one hell of a chess player. He's possibly a reincarnation of the late Stephen Wright: deadpan, all the time.
What's shocking this morning was how profusely he was going on about Fox News. How hard they were working! How they were right on top of the news, accurate, shining a light in places no one has.
I'm thinking, "he's drunk."
.....
...minutes later I find out they (Fox) are outside of one of his places covering the storm coming through Oxford. It's the weather folks. Yeah, right on top of the news (in the storm,) accurate (they are outside,) shining a light (it's a dark section of the street...)
I'm not saying he wasn't drunk.