Christine Blasey Ford is promoting her new memoir to acclaim from certain quarters, including a glowing review by the New York Times. Meanwhile, the man she accused of being a witness to her alleged sexual assault by now-Supreme Court Justice Brett M. Kavanaugh more than 40 years ago can’t get his own book reviewed or even mentioned by mainstream newspapers.
You know me. I can’t resist flipping over a cow paddy to see what’s underneath.
Kathleen Parker’s email address is kathleenparker@washpost.com.
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