Chapter One
Whose Side Are You On?
Mike McCurry was in a good mood. I was in his office on December 10, 1996, my
second day in the White House, and he was trying to explain my job as the
press's point man on scandal. He was grinning like a Cheshire cat as if he
knew something I didn't know, saw something I didn't see. His feet were on his
half-moon desk. Behind him were watercolor paintings by his children, giving a
surreal impressionistic backdrop for a tutorial on how to handle the scandal
machine.
This is going to be fun, he said, watching me suffer.
Some fun, I said.
I remembered the first time I talked to McCurry about whether I should take the
job, just a month or so before. My title was supposed to be "special counsel to
the president," but my central responsibility was to deal with the press on
behalf of the president and the White House on a variety of "scandal" stories,
primarily the ones dealing with the allegations of Democratic campaign-finance
abuses. My concern was that since McCurry spoke for the president and the White
House, and since I was supposed to do the same, if I took the job how would I
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