One of the creepiest moments in the recent Obama/McCain debate was McCain's insistence that he and General David Petraeus were good friends -- really, really good friends for a really, really long time.
(OK, so his even-longer, deeper friendship with Kissinger was creepier, but let's leave that for another day.)
I wish I'd been in Petraeus' living room that night to see his reaction. McCain seemed just like the sweaty, gross, drunk guy at the bar who won't stop winking and making kissy faces at you even after you've asked him to stop . . .
Ewwww.
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