Maggie unapologetically says:
Hey, what can we say? That time of year, strange pressures, allergies, not enough caffeine... So Benson, this bitchy anecdote is for you:
This morning, looking through the Journal with a friend, he does a massive double-take inside the front section and starts roaring with laughter.
Me, laughing: What?
Him, cracking up: I swear I thought this was an old photo of John Lennon.
He hands me the paper, and who's pictured on the offending page? None other than everyone's favorite congresswoman, Heather Wilson.
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