Corey Booker unhitched his mount from the POTUS's wagon train. Hope it winds up worth it. Whatever his motives or the degree of gaff, he can hand those surrogate notes back in. Tipped his hand too soon.
Thanks Corey. Thanks for nuthin'. Thanks especially for all the ad fodder for the Romney machine. Slap Harold for me when you see him.
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