he responded in this way, i can't give you the whole quote. the literati sent out their minute ons to do their bidding. the firefight started when the cowardly sensed weakness. they fired timidly at first then the sheep not wanting to be dropped from the establishment's cocktail party invite list unloaded their entire clip firing without taking aim their distortions and their by lines and handles but surely they had killed him off but out of the billowing smoke and dust of tweets and trivia emerged gingrich, once again ready to lead those and take on the challenges america faces. what is this? post-modern -- what are we doing here, eric? is this some in way of flacking for -- i used to do this for a living, but flack'ing in this ways, this is talking to nobody but fools.