Dedicated to Chris Matthews and his handwringing over the McCain campaign’s last, desperate attempt to win through fear and smear.
It happens at the drop of a hat, when you least expect it from folks you’d normally think are just better than to utter the phrase.
And then it comes. “I’m not a racist, but…”
And when you hear it you instinctively hold onto whatever chair you’re sitting in and prepare yourself for the worst and wackiest of racist rhetoric ever to cross another human’s lips. And the folks who utter this phrase are the ones the McCain campaign is trying to appeal to, with the drumbeat of Ayers and Obama’s middle name and all the nonsense they’ve been throwing the last few days.
The only problem is it’s not working, and it probably won’t work moving forward.