There’s nothing like the sweet, sweet nectar of a distraction when there’s a looming deadline ahead. The distraction is made all the sweeter if there’s the promise of a valiant, but futile attempt to stop evil doers and protect the common man. Best yet, if there’s the chance for one grand oratory before television cameras that involves jumping of the table and shouting to the people like Sally Fields in Norma Rae.

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