“The fruit salad of their lives.” That’s what Ben Carson will look at when picking a Supreme Court Justice to nominate. That’s reassuring. Still, that was probably the most sensible, mature thing said at last night’s poo-slinging debacle billed as a debate.
Trav’s flying solo for this one as Rachel caught his cold an everyone else has a “life” tonight, it would seem. The nerve of them. There’s also some Super Tuesday prognostication, recap of Bernie’s sit down wit Chris Matthews, a simple explanation of why Hillary’s got a grip on a solid part of Obama’s coalition, and news of how a certain GOP governor is in a world of shit. (as he should be)
All this and more-… well… no, that’s really about it.