He really wanted to just poke a hole in the egg with his pinky and suck out the insides...but he was on national TV.
I stumbled across Carville on Meet the Press this morning while surfing for the football pregame warm-ups. He was so calm and collected I thought it was a re-run from the Eighties and he was giving witness to his visit to Disneyland. Mary Matlin calls him "old serpent head." Why do not we, as his dedicated fans who vigorously applaud his usual political histrionics, truly appreciate the utterances from this asp hole?
I wondered how he kept so shiney.