Replacing Russert - You Can't Buy Journalistic Integrity

Tim Russert's death was the saddest I have experienced in my lifetime. A man in his prime, approaching one the greatest political battles to ever captivate our nation, suddenly watched it vaporize in front of him. Like Tantalus of old, eternally within grasp of the fruit that he so greatly desired to taste. Perhaps, that is why my grief was so great upon hearing of his death. I wasn't the only one. International figures, leaders, and mind-molders went to his funeral to mourn the death of a

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