Dear Ms. Gallagher:
I am distressed that you sold yourself so cheaply, Maggie Mae. Reading your breathless prose,
"For millions of entrepreneurial and ambitious Americans, the romance of business is the story of their lives, yet businessman in Hollywood are uniformly portrayed as villains. It took Donald Trump, for goodness sake, to turn the business romance into a surprise television hit in "The Apprentice." Patriotism may be the last refuge of scoundrels in Beverly Hills, but right now, young American soldiers are willing to risk death to fight for their country in Iraq. Where are the epics that express that vision of life?"
http://www.amuniversal.com/ups/features/maggie_gallagher/ I wonder why you are only worth a mere tenth of Armstrong Williams. He got over 200k, and you got a mere 20. Perhaps other columnists could take you as an example:
Spread your legs for the man, without care, and you are worth a mere pittance.
Maggie, the next time you whore yourself, negotiate better. Talk to Condi.
Stephanie S