To: Sully- who wrote (55609 ) 3/7/2007 5:49:53 PM From: Brumar89 Read Replies (3) | Respond to of 90947 This guy clearly wrote this during the trial planning to publish somewhere. He's a writer, had worked for the Post, knew a bunch of the witnesss socially:You know someone on the prospective witness list? I do. Bob Woodward was my boss at the Washington Post for three or four years. ………. Know anyone else on the list? Washington Post reporter Walter Pincus. I don't think I ever spoke to him during my 10 years at the Post, but twice in the last 14 months we talked at parties thrown by a mutual friend. Anyone else?Until a year or so ago, Tim Russert was a neighbor. His back yard and mine shared an alley and a basketball hoop where our sons played. I attended a few neighborhood barbecues in his back yard. Attorneys at both tables are suppressing "ain't this a small town" grins. Do you know Judith Miller? No. And yet. I remember a scathing column about Miller in the New York Times and volunteer that I went to grade school with its author, Maureen Dowd. (Maureen had a crush on my brother Kevin. Her older brother Kevin was something of a hero to my youngest brother Brendan after he showed up to coach his grade school football team one Saturday morning in a convertible, with a gorgeous woman in a black cocktail dress in the front seat, and what appeared to be an empty bottle of champagne on the floor. They'd obviously been up all night. He obviously had game.) I'm not eager to be on any jury for a six week trial, especially with a recently published novel to pimp. But the suggestion that I might lay down for a fellow journalist is starting to irritate. I had to work too hard to become a reporter. Started in the basement of the Washington Post pushing 400 pound rolls of paper to the presses, blah, blah, blah. "From where you sit I'd be skeptical too," I tell them. "But I've also heard good things about Mr. Libby." Pregnant pause. "A friend who played in a 40 and older touch football league with him says he has a good arm." Actual snickering. One of the lawyers asks me the subject of my 2005 non-fiction book. "Spying." "You wrote about the CIA?" "I did." The perfect storm. Yet here I am. …………….. As celebrities go, the jury favorite seems to be NPR’s Nina Totenberg. Everyday Nina. She raises the class quotient considerably. My favorite court visitor was an old Post friend, Mike Isikoff of Newsweek (President Clinton and Monica Lewinsky may still have nightmares of him sneaking into their closet.) Many years ago in San Francisco, he stayed with us while reporting on drug policy for the Post. Driving back from an interview with a marijuana grower in Humboldt County, he told us he stopped to check his suitcase. Sure enough, the grower had “gifted” him a bag of Humboldt Lightning. Isikoff immediately returned it. I said, “Damn, Mike, couldn’t you have waited til you got back here to look?” As I sit here now, to the best of my recollection, I believe I was only joking. …………… Next - Bob Woodward. Author of 14 books. Two shared Pulitzer Prizes. Interviewed Libby "lots of times." (Here's how much clout I had with Woodward. When the Washington Star newspaper shut down, I told him, "There's a really good writer from the Star you should hire, Maureen Dowd." Woodward knew her writing but... "We have a lot of good writers. We need more investigative reporters.") …………………………. Seems amazing to me that he was on the jury.