Not content to let underling Dean Barnett show him up, Hugh Hewitt takes teh stupid and squares it:
I note that the second post on a blog believed to be Beauchamp’s, the soldier notes “I’m reading On The Road again.” Amazon.com notes that this book “is not only the soul of the Beat movement and literature, but one of the most important novels of the century. Like nearly all of Kerouac’s writing, On The Road is thinly fictionalized autobiography, filled with a cast made of Kerouac’s real life friends, lovers, and fellow travelers.”
Dirty fucking beatniks with their fancy book-reading skills.
You know, nobody ever expects a Cultural Revolution.