Watch Sean Hannity get hammered and his tongue tied into an eleven dimensional knot as Robert Gibbs demolishes him at his own game for advocating the guilt-by-association allegation against Obama that he, Palin and others have trotted out ad nauseum. And Keith Olbermann narrating the tale is the coup de grace.
One of the greatest wicked pleasures of my life is going to be to watch both Hannity and O'Reilly on the night after election night, trying to desperately cling on to and salvage their imaginary strands of phony outrage as Barack Obama wins.
And of course, no one other than John Cleese can conjure up something as endearing as this:
Ode to Sean Hannity
by John Cleese
Oozing with vanity
Plump as a manatee
Fox Noise insanity
You're a profanity