Karl Rove. There’s not much to like about him. The White House adviser has been on a charm offensive recently, hitting the Sunday morning talk shows with abandon in a desperate attempt to shore up his drooping reputation. Nobody’s buying it, Mr. Rove.
In a seemingly stage-managed piece of down-home street theater, Rove yesterday fingered Al Hubbard, a White House staffer, as the merry prankster behind the wrapping of Rove’s car in plastic. The car was also decorated with stuffed eagles, a GOP elephant, and a sticker reading “I Love Obama.”
No, you don’t. And yes, Mr. Rove, history will judge you. With the back of its hand.
Rove really can’t be gone soon enough.
