
Margaret Sullivan at The Washington Post gets this absolutely right: The White House Correspondents’ Association Dinner is less about speaking truth to power and more about “schmoozing in the swamp.” It should be bused promptly to the dishwasher of history.
Do cops and robbers break bread together while a chorus line of hookers can-cans on stage?
Recall your Frank H. Simonds: “‘There is but one way for a newspaperman to look at a politician, and that is down.'”
And these particular scribblers should be grabbing lunch at their desks while they stick to their looking down. Because H.L. Mencken was right:
“On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart’s desire at last, and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.”
