They’re all going to vote for him anyway so it doesn’t matter if he only phones it in.
Ding-ding-ding! Tough lesson for Tavis in instrumental politics. When they can take you for granted, they will -- and all you'll ever see of the candidate are his commercials and posters and third-string messenger-boys like, well, Valerie Jarrett. (They're lucky they got her -- Van Jones or Moochelle's mom would have been more like it.)