Did you happen to catch Lou Holtz’s endorsement of Donald Trump earlier this week? The video, which runs about twenty seconds, has all the creepiness and poor production value of a North Korean political prisoner’s “confession,” and features our beloved seated on a padded chair in what appears to be someone’s basement or, maybe, his dentist’s office. Wearing slacks and what could be my father’s old Notre Dame windbreaker, Lou endorses the Donald because he’s played his golf course and stayed in his hotel. I’m not making that up.
Now that I watch it again, those might be my old man’s slacks, too.