“My lucky stars, a negro!”
Bill O’Reilly, on his dinner at a Harlem restaurant:
I couldn’t get over the fact that there was no difference between Sylvia’s restaurant and any other restaurant in New York City. I mean, it was exactly the same, even though it’s run by blacks, primarily black patronship. [...] There wasn’t one person in Sylvia’s who was screaming, “M-Fer, I want more iced tea.”
This guy’s from another planet. We Democrats should be enormously thankful that nobody actually familiar with America functions as Republicans’ leading talking head.
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