The New York Times ran a piece a couple of days ago called, I believe,

Juanita. Well, you know, I wrote my, I believe, Juanita piece in, I'm trying, I'm going to remember

the exact date, February 25th, 1999 in the National Post of Canada. So I was, I was right 18 and a half

years ago when it mattered. And as, so there you got Mark Stein, who we love around here,

read a couple of his books, really good. You know, pointing out what is obviously true, we were,

we were way too willing to give guys a pass on this stuff. And in the very recent past, and not

believe the women. But now we're going to the, we believe every woman about everything. And

everything counts the same way. Apparently, that's not good. That's not right. So I'll read you

a couple of things. This from the National Review, every time the definition of rape, abuse, or

molestation is brought down another notch. And this new low watermark is agreed on across the

political spectrum. The prospect for a different type of harm increases. If we agree for short term

political pleasure, that Franken is guilty of serious sexual molestation for an unfunny photograph

taken years ago for a sloppy and unwanted pass at a woman, then two things are certain to happen.

The first is that the difference between bad manners and rape will become blurred yet further.

I think that's from the National Review. They're not out there to help out out Franken. No, indeed,

and I can't stand out Franken. I don't like his politics. I don't like his comedy. I don't like him

personally. But the tongue in the mouth is incredibly rude behavior. And it's up to a woman to figure out

how she wants to handle that could be the result. Couldn't it? I don't even, I don't know. Yeah, yeah,

yeah. Yeah. I suppose it is. But that is one of those crimes that I'm going to leave it up to

the victim to decide how far to push it. The the soft morik picture on the plane is stupid.

But I don't I get their point. I get their point. It's not and again, I can't stand out Franken.

But it's not a Charlie Rose thing. It's not a Roy Moore thing. It's not a Bill Clinton thing. It's

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