watchin' scotty grow

There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad
What a handsome lad
That's my boy

Who knew that the tongue-tied press secretary would sit down and start writing?  I guess it's true:  Everybody has a book in 'em.  And Mr. McLellan's finally decided to take on at least part of the criminal conspiracy he once served as mouthpiece.  The old song comes to mind:   "Me and God, watching Scotty grow." 

BRLFQ spells mom and dad
But that ain't too bad
That's my boy

Arianna - and whole lot of other people - think it's too late for Scott M. to find expiation or cleanse his karma.   Cenk says hey, give the guy a break.   Me, I got no opinions on this one.  That's a refreshing relief for someone who has an opinion about everything.

Nope.  I got no opinions.  All's I got is this ol' guitar right here, and a tune to play on 'er.  And the tune goes something like this:

You can have your TV and your nightclubs
And you can have your drive in picture show
I'll stay here with my little man near
and listen to the radio,
sitting right here, watching Scotty grow