Amazingly enough, somebody WROTE this speech for McCain, COACHED him through the obvious gestures and that Cheshire Cat Grin, and and yet NOBODY bothered to tell him that he sounds like Mr. Rogers on Valium talking to a room full of first-graders. Best thing they managed to do was to film it in a room full of people OLDER than he was – makes him look quite the virile young presidential candidate, no?
No. It simply shows him for the phony, bumbling boob he is. Anyone notice the puppet strings? Poor Jim Henson just rolled over in his grave. You be the judge.