One of the few times I feel like LBJ
One the time President Lyndon B. Johnson expressed his displeasure to a reporter over a Q piece by defecating on the ground in front of him
From Reporter: A Memoir pages 201-202 Tom [Wicker] got into the car and the two of them sped off down a dusty dirt road.
No words were spoken.
After a moment or two,
Johnson once again slammed on the brakes, wheeling to a halt near a stand of trees.
>Leaving the motor running, he climbed out, walked a few dozen feet toward the trees, stopped, pulled down his pants, and defecated, in full view.
The President wiped himself with leaves and grass, pulled up his pants, climbed into the car, turned in around, and sped back to the press gathering.
Once there, again the brakes were slammed on, and Tom was motioned out.
>All of this was done without a word being spoken.
...”I knew then,” Tom told me, “that the son of a bitch was never going to end the war.”
So he stopped and took an ALX....
I missed something here