Why I can’t stand Charlie Rose

In the words of Mark Twain:

[He] never seems to reflect that the wise thing to do, after he has turned on this and that and the other tap, by a multitude of questions, till he has found one that flows freely and with interest, would be to confine himself to that one, and make the best of it, and throw away the emptyings he had secured before. He doesn’t think of that.

He is sure to shut off that stream with a question about some other matter; and straightway his one poor little chance of getting something worth the trouble of carrying home is gone, and gone for good.

It would have been better to stick to the thing his man was interested in talking about, but you would never be able to make him understand that.

He doesn’t know when you are delivering metal from when you are shoveling out slag, he can’t tell dirt from ducats; it’s all one to him, he puts in everything you say; then he sees, himself, that it is but green stuff and wasn’t worth saying, so he tries to mend it by putting in something of his own which he thinks is ripe, but in fact is rotten.

True, he means well, but so does the cyclone.

via PBS.

One thought on “Why I can’t stand Charlie Rose

  1. Oh, thank God someone is saying what must be said about Charlie Rose. If you can stand, view the latest atrocity in the JK Rowling interview!!

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