I know this sort of thing is a little stale, but I’ve now been to several bookstores recently (a Barnes & Noble in Tyson’s Corner in Virginia, another in Bethesda an hour ago, some Borders in LA and Evanston and a half dozen airport bookstores) and the book was nowhere to be found except for the Reagan National airport and the Borders down on L Street. Without wanting to sound bitter or ungrateful, I’m not ashamed to say it’s really frickn’ annoying.
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Jonah Goldberg is a National Review contributing editor.
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