See, this is why I didn’t liveblog the debate last night. I just can’t compete with the wonderful cracked-outedness of Dan Drezner:
Drink everything in your house if:
d) Obama grabs an American flag, tears it in half, spits on it, then jumps up and down and shouts “Attica!! Attica!!”
10:08 PM: Russert tells Obama, “You have to react to unexpected events in this campaign.” I half-expect him to then leap over the table, stab Obama with a shiv, and then say, “like that!!”
I don’t even want to know what led him to think of Dog Day Afternoon and prison shanks in the middle of a Democratic debate, but I love it.