"The nasty voyeurism, suffocating enough in the case of Olbermann
and others at MSNBC, has reached Krafft-Ebbing proportions in the
case of faux conservative blogger Andrew Sullivan. The Pope of
America’s Gays spent the entire campaign season last year positioning
Palin in the gynecological stirrups of his blog so as to examine with
Groundhog Day monotony the circumstances of Trig’s delivery. A
contemptuous critic of the “birthers,” Sullivan doesn’t seem to realize
that in his giddy fixation with Sarah’s private parts he has become one
himself. Even today he can’t let the subject go any more than the 9/11 conspiracists
can abandon their loony calculus of exactly how Bush set the charges
that brought down the Twin Towers. Levi gives him the strength to keep
the obsession going. That he finds Johnston so friggin hot makes the
political part of the story weirdly personal for Sullivan. Until a
couple of years ago, I always admired his work. I wish he knew how
to quit the Palins."
