Andrea Mitchell Puts Her Ivy-League Degree in English Literature* to Good Use

LOL.

Dearest Andrea:

Don’t quit your day job.

Love,

RWKJ

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,

Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,

To the last syllable of recorded time;

And all our yesterdays have lighted fools

The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!

Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player,

That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,

And then is heard no more. It is a tale

Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,

Signifying nothing–William Shakespeare, Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5

*UPenn, 1967