May 13, 2004

A GOOD RIBBING:

Kerry Lite (Prowler, 5/12/2004, American Spectator)

Presumptive Democratic presidential candidate Sen. John Kerry thinks he has a gravitas problem. "He thinks he has too much of it, and he thinks that's a problem," says a former campaign staffer. [...]

Just how serious a problem it is, and how desperate the Kerry campaign is to try to shatter the stiff myth, was again apparent during Kerry's swing through Jacksonville and Orlando on Tuesday. Both are areas that are thought to be Bush strongholds, though in 2000, Gore made a race of both in the general election.

So Kerry's staff decided their man needed to spend some time down and dirty with the everyday folk. They asked Rep. Corrine Brown, the Democrat who represents the Jacksonville congressional district, to do some research and find a local hole in the wall that Kerry could visit.

"They said it had to be a place where Senator Kerry could appear to just make an impromptu stop, nothing planned," says a Democratic National Committee staffer doing work in Florida. "The campaign had a bunch of people scrambling for the right spot."

That spot turned out to be a Jenkins' Quality Bar-B-Que franchise. Kerry, who arrived at the restaurant with Brown in tow, made a point of ordering some ribs (on the house, as it turned out), asked to look at the kitchen, then announced to all that none of the workers had health insurance! With that, he and his contingent of staff and reporters left. Kerry the everyday guy barely touched his ribs. Perhaps because there wasn't a knife and fork and silk napkin around.

"That they have to stage these things, and then he can't even perform isn't a good sign," says a Democratic media consultant in Washington, D.C. "You'd think they'd have learned from that cheesesteak fiasco in Philadelphia, where Kerry didn't even know what the sandwich was. Just give up and let him be who he is."


Just sticking to rib joints you can get a sense of how different W is, Remarks by the President to the Press Pool (Nothin' Fancy Cafe, Roswell, New Mexico, 1/22/04):
THE PRESIDENT: I need some ribs.

Q Mr. President, how are you?

THE PRESIDENT: I'm hungry and I'm going to order some ribs.

Q What would you like?

THE PRESIDENT: Whatever you think I'd like.

Q Sir, on homeland security, critics would say you simply haven't spent enough to keep the country secure.

THE PRESIDENT: My job is to secure the homeland and that's exactly what we're going to do. But I'm here to take somebody's order. That would be you, Stretch -- what would you like? Put some of your high-priced money right here to try to help the local economy. You get paid a lot of money, you ought to be buying some food here. It's part of how the economy grows. You've got plenty of money in your pocket, and when you spend it, it drives the economy forward. So what would you like to eat?

Q Right behind you, whatever you order.

THE PRESIDENT: I'm ordering ribs. David, do you need a rib?

Q But Mr. President --

THE PRESIDENT: Stretch, thank you, this is not a press conference. This is my chance to help this lady put some money in her pocket. Let me explain how the economy works. When you spend money to buy food it helps this lady's business. It makes it more likely somebody is going to find work. So instead of asking questions, answer mine: are you going to buy some food?

Q Yes.

THE PRESIDENT: Okay, good. What would you like?

Q Ribs.

THE PRESIDENT: Ribs? Good. Let's order up some ribs.

Q What do you think of the democratic field, sir?

THE PRESIDENT: See, his job is to ask questions, he thinks my job is to answer every question he asks. I'm here to help this restaurant by buying some food. Terry, would you like something?

Q An answer.

Q Can we buy some questions?

THE PRESIDENT: Obviously these people -- they make a lot of money and they're not going to spend much. I'm not saying they're overpaid, they're just not spending any money.

Q Do you think it's all going to come down to national security, sir, this election?

THE PRESIDENT: One of the things David does, he asks a lot of questions, and they're good, generally.

Posted by Orrin Judd at May 13, 2004 2:02 PM
Comments

Has anyone ever broached the subject, that maybe it's Kerry who is the idiot and Bush is the one who has gravitas?

Just asking. Not saying that's the case or anything.

Posted by: h-man at May 13, 2004 2:16 PM

Someone get David some ribs!

This seems to be a habit with reporters when the President or presidential candidate is trying to eat: I remember the first George Bush standing with the traditional live Thanksgiving turkey, with a reporter yelling some question about foreign policy. Bush just said, "I'm going to eat this turkey!" Or something like that.

Ditto with Bob Dole, where some reporter told a waitress (or maybe paid her) to ask some question about abortion just as he was about to eat.

Posted by: Just John at May 13, 2004 2:20 PM

So, basically every word Kerry says is a lie, including "I".

Posted by: David Cohen at May 13, 2004 2:37 PM

And everyone listen to JustJohn. Get David some ribs!

Posted by: David Cohen at May 13, 2004 6:24 PM

This is classic Bush. And its doubly amusing that the White House put it out as an official transcript. I assume the unstated context is that Bush is patiently explaining to the owner behind the counter the strange habits of his reporter entourage. Bush's comment about 'his job' and 'his view of my job' sums up Bush's distaste for the press in a, dare I say it, nuanced way. No wonder the press despises Bush. My money is that the 'David' in question is the ever annoying David Gregory of MSNBC. The reporters are so disconnected they sound like aliens (Roswell, a coincidence?).

Posted by: Fred Jacobsen (San Fran) at May 13, 2004 8:59 PM

Sam Donaldson went to school in Roswell. It would only be natural for White House reporters to ask annoying questions there.

Posted by: John at May 13, 2004 10:20 PM

I always thought that Donaldson looked like a Romulan. The Roswell connection would explain it.

Posted by: Robert Duquette at May 15, 2004 1:04 PM
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