I've grown to love Larry Kudlow and Michael pointed out to me his earlier "problem."
Apparently, Buckley had a hand in the recovery:
At Pat’s memorial service in New York I cried with Bill as we embraced each other. So I am crying again right now at Bill’s passing.
He encouraged me to become a Catholic. He encouraged me to stay sober. He encouraged me to keep writing columns. He encouraged me to stick with my new career in broadcasting. Sometimes he would call, out of the blue, and tell me I was making good progress and that he was proud.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment