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The Further Adventures of Peggy Noonan

Posted on March 31, 2017 by

Anatomy of a Column eggy Noonan opened a bleary eye and gasped. “They’ve found me again,” she murmured to the cardboard cutout of Ronald Wilson Reagan, the greatest president of the last half of the last century, maybe the greatest … Continue reading →

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Tengrain Presents…

Posted on April 2, 2014 by

(Peggy Noonan’s Blog) (UPDATE: I’m putting this on the front page because it was mentioned on The Professional Left Podcast and people are looking for it. Fresher posts below. Thank you to Bluegal and Driftglass for the hat tip.)

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Shorter Peggington Noonington:

Posted on February 19, 2014 by

“Bad form to let the servants hear this.” She’s clearly not upset that it happened; she’s upset that it got out. (Peggy Noonan’s blog)

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The Further Adventures of Peggy Noonan

Posted on December 18, 2013 by

Anatomy of a Column eggy Noonan looked quizzically at the instructions of assembly for the new bicycle she was gifting herself for Christmas, her goal being to become fit for the new year, and took a deep quaff of her … Continue reading →

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The Further Adventures of Peggy Noonan

Posted on August 9, 2013 by

Honest-to-Thor, there must have been a Captain Morgan two-for-one sale and the pineapple crop came in early or something, because her treatment of a Hillary BioPic is just completely unhinged: “The dramatic template they’ll use is the life of Eleanor … Continue reading →

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Your Sunday Noonan on Monday

Posted on August 5, 2013 by

“Can I say one of the problems is that the establishment, if you will, of the Republican Party, including, say, its consulting class nationally and its presidential candidates, what they’re trying to do is hit the target of what they … Continue reading →

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Dame Noonington Speakes, foresoothe!

Posted on May 18, 2013 by

(Image: Axel Grease) We are in the midst of the worst Washington scandal since Watergate. Those whom the gods wish to destroy they first make mad, or in Noonan’s case, wee tipsy or just forgetful that during the month of … Continue reading →

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Peggington Noonington walks into a bar…

Posted on May 3, 2013 by

eggy Noonan was enjoying a refreshing Julep or two and talking with her Regan-era friend, Bill Bennet about the way to bet on a horse, “Not that Bill would know anything about gambling,” she muttered to herself.”But still, a man’s … Continue reading →

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The Further Adventures of Peggy Noonan

Posted on April 26, 2013 by

Anatomy of a Column eggy Noonan swanned into the Bush Library Opening Gala, an elegant woman languidly riding a crest of self-confidence and self-entitlement, a woman in her prime. Sphinx-like she looked about the ballroom to see all the familiar … Continue reading →

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Whenever I watch Peggington Noonington…

Posted on March 31, 2013 by

Death of the Media …on the Sunday Talkies, I always get the impression that she just woke up from a three-day Mai Tai binge and just starts rambling to the pink elephant: Now, when it is so obvious that she … Continue reading →

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