George sorta calls George Will out (click for link to sorta call out).
We still need to talk.
Never fucking mind, George.
Just read that this was your last show.
Way to end on a low, son!
Are you there George?
It’s me, Shark-Fu!
You don’t know me, but I’ve followed your career and political happenings since 1992 (loved you in The War Room, by the way).
Anyhoo, I watched The Week today and…well, we need to talk.
George, why oh why did you let George Will get away with saying that Senator Reid was preaching an inarguable truth when he went on about the benefits of President Obama being a "light-skinned" candidate with no “negro dialect”?
I know that y’all have time limits for segments, but the only person on your all white panel who challenged Will was Liz fucking Cheney.
Jesus H. Christ, George!
Was there a glitch in the Matrix?
Liz fucking Cheney was the lone voice of outrage…and the only reason she went after Will on that rancid opinion was to make some freakish case that liberals may talk about black people that way in private but Cheney Republicans don’t.
Did you tune out or something...start thinking about football and missed that shit entirely?
What the hell does that say about your moderation skills when you let that shit slide?
And why the fuck can’t the Sunday chat shows recruit diverse round table participants?
I’m not talking about having a woman of color on every once and a while.
Women of color aren’t part-time or once a month members of society…and there are tons of political thinkers out there representing the full political spectrum that you could get on the show, not just Donna Brazile.
George, I need you to do better.
Meet the Press has gone to shit, but I feel that This Week may be save-able.
So, this bitch is asking you…yeah you, George…to look at your line up from today's show and ask yourself if it is even slightly representative of America or capable of generating a discussion that reflects the variety of views held by members of our diverse society?
And then I want you to look at the moderator in the mirror and make that change!
Call me, honey bun.