I remember it well! Buckley would spin his chair... usually tap a pencil on his lip... kick his head back and dart his tongue around in contemplation... then he would disembowel libtards. It was a thing of beauty! I am blessed to have grown up when I did... America may never again see such Freedom and happiness.
LLS
We really did grow up in a wonderful time. When I think of all the centuries of misery that came before us and the horrible 20th century traumas (Great Depression, WWII) that came
just before us, I realize how good we've had it. I lived in the best of countries in the best of times.
It's been good!