James Fallows maybe needs to give up the weed and check into a rehab facility.
Jon Stewart is Edward R. Murrow?
Riiiight! And Don Imus is Walter Winchell! Hey, can you pass the Doritos?
No doubt, Stewart asked Cramer some excellent questions. But let’s face it, these stock guys are the rough equivalent of your Uncle Willie with the inside line on who’s going to win the third race at Belmont. And it should also be obvious that Cramer could have turned the tables on Stewart and asked him substantially the same questions.
So let’s get this straight, THEY’RE BOTH IN THE FRAKKING ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY!
Jon, Jim, you’re Nicole Kidman and Angelina Jolie, only not nearly as nice to look at. And you make money off of dumb-assed drones who drool, drink beer, and fall asleep in the Barcalounger while they’re watching you. Oh, and who buy the crap you advertise.
Mr. Fallows, may I please point out that Mr. Stewart has a frakking comedy show. Satire, jokes, and intelligent stupidity.
Funny?
Yes.
News?
No.
This is what we like to call e-n-t-e-r-t-a-i-n-m-e-n-t.
But it’s not Edward R. Murrow. Not to mention that Stewart appears to be the quintessential Rahm Emmanuel butt boy, which is something I doubt Mr. Murrow would stoop to.
It’s true: Jon Stewart has become Edward R. Murrow – James Fallows | via The Atlantic: “”