By taking on Mark Steyn, the idealistic and breathtakingly naive Steorts must think he's walked into a propeller ... and Steyn pulls no punches in the verbal flurry he delivers.
Jason Lee Steorts is probably some young skull full of mush who was hired to handle NR from a business perspective. He is a “the managing editor of the National Review” whatever that means. Maybe he is the nephew of a rich donor.