Day late, dollar short

I saved a quick 28 bucks today. I made a firm decision that under no circumstances would I buy Little Scotty McClellan's new book about his experiences as the White House press secretary.

Apparently unable to make a decent living in the outside world, Little Scotty has decided to cash in on the public disgust with his former employer by trying to sell another so-called insider look at the workings of the W misadministration. Based on what I'm reading on my favorite political blogs, it seems like a classic case of too little, too late. Anybody who doesn't already know that W and The Dickster lied us into war is too f-ing dumb to care anyway. Scotty could've amounted to something if he'd spilled his guts the day before he submitted his resignation. Now it looks like he's playing a "me too" game. Screw him.