Mo Dowd's editorial in the Times today:
And now into the circus comes Lillian McEwen, an old girlfriend of Thomas’s.
Looking to shop a memoir, the 65-year-old McEwen used the occasion of Ginni’s weird phone message to Anita — asking her to “consider an apology” and “pray about this” and “O.K., have a good day!” — to open up to reporters.
If “the real Clarence” had been revealed at the time, he probably wouldn’t have ascended to the court, McEwen told The Times’s Ashley Parker. Especially since the real Clarence denied ever using the “grotesque” argot of the porn movies he regularly rented at a D.C. video store.
In her interviews, McEwen confirmed Thomas’s obsession with women with “huge, huge breasts,” with scouting the women he worked with as possible partners, and with talking about porn at work — while he was head of the federal agency that polices sexual harassment.
About 1973, I had a state of the art Texas Instruments SR51A hand-held scientific calculator. As part of an ongoing research project that has resulted in the discovery of notably stupid, nihilistic capabilities of personal computing devices, I found a sequence of digits when divided by zero and rotated by 180 degrees by repositioning the calculator flashed
b00bS
until the battery of the calculator fully discharged.
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