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400 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1987
Then Curley himself called me. "Get out of the fight," he said.
"I'm sorry, Governor," I replied, "but there's no way I can do that."
"All right, you fat bastard," he said. "I'm taking you and Crowley off my slate. I'm going to put on a nigger and a Chinaman, and we're going to beat your ass off." The next day, Crowley and O'Neill were replaced with Shag Taylor, a black, and Frank Goon from Chinatown.
I happened to be watching in my office one afternoon as Newt Gingrich was taking advantage of special orders to attack Eddie Boland's voting record and to cast aspersions on his patriotism. The camera focused on Gingrich, and anybody watching at home would have thought that Eddie was sitting there, listening to all of this. Periodically, Gingrich would challenge Boland on some point, and then would step back, as if waiting for Eddie to answer. But Boland had left hours ago, along with everybody else in the place.
The next day, when Robert Walker of Pennsylvania tried something similar, I called Charlie Rose, the member in charge of television in the House, and told him I thought the cameras should pan the entire chamber. Charlie informed the camera crew, and when they showed the empty hall, Walker looked like a fool.