“..Look, I love Clint Eastwood’s movies.
But when he makes a movie – there is a script.
His keynote embarrassment at the Republican National Convention was live improv by an 82-year-old guy who has clearly not been taking his ginkgo biloba.
Off the cuff and off his meds.
It was the longest most painfully awkward senior moment in convention history.
Reminded me of Reagan – after the “onset.”
This was supposed to be Romney’s crowning night.
And all anyone can talk about is the damned empty chair.
I guarantee you that the now infamous piece of furniture is going to end up in the Smithsonian – right next to the Admiral Stockdale exhibit.
Eastwood stole the show as the convention’s mystery guest.
Organizers had been leaning toward a speech by a Ronald Reagan hologram.
But they feared that the hologram might get the nomination instead of Mitt.
Although, a Reagan-Ryan ticket must have piqued some interest.
I might have voted for them myself.
The posthumous Gipper and the P90X fibber.
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