How the bull is thrown

A couple of old pros

As much as I make fun of the Prestige Press, I don’t much look at it. I used to, in my early days of spelunking rightwing journalism; I was full of pep then, and not yet worn down by the realization that these guys just keep on getting worse and everyone acts like it’s no big deal. Now I find that, with industrial grade cluelessness, a little goes a lon…