Guilty Pleasures...

By Quill

While I believe that engaging war-crazy egomaniacal douchebags such as Thomas Friedman in logical dialog is ultimately more damaging to their ilk than throwing pie in their face, how could you not love seeing Friedman look so pissed-off as he shuffles around the stage at Brown, covered in whip cream?

p.s. For an excellent post on Thomas Friedman's idiocy and blood-lust, please go here.