Thank God for Times Select
By Ah, it’s a pleasure to see Greenwald go after the most naive, shallow, trite, facile (somebody fetch me a thesaurus, please) writer in America. It’s not so much that Friedman is wrong (although he often is) as it is his tendency to breathlessly relate the received wisdom from six months ago as if it were revelation. I am so, so, so happy that Times Select has spared me the odious responsibility of reading his columns…