Letters to the Editor
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Being for the benefit of Mr. K.
When a writer needs his sycophants to make his excuses for him, it's time to move on and read something less...well, stupid.
GK can't seem to make up his mind from his lily-white perch. Should AmeriKKKa's December be all-Jesus all-the-time, or should it be snarky potshots on tradition and classics?
Unfortunately, it seems to be whatever pays the rent from week to week, and nice of Salon to cut a check just to have a recognizable name on the masthead.
GK's laughing all the way to the bank, but since he's outed himself as the pathetic racist I always suspected he was, I'm done with making excuses for him, too.
Time to put this balless, toothless bull out to pasture.

