All the Presidents' Pets: The Story of One Reporter Who Refused to Roll Over


All the President's Men meets Charlotte's Web in an explosive political expose that blows the lid off a long-held secret in Washington: The Presidents' pets are more than just furry photo ops. All the Presidents' Pets is the long-awaited, spine-tingling, muckraking blockbuster from political and pop culture commentator Mo Rocca-a tour de force of investigative reporting that for the first time tells the true story of who really runs America.

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All the President's Men meets Charlotte's Web in an explosive political expose that blows the lid off a long-held secret in Washington: The Presidents' pets are more than just furry photo ops. All the Presidents' Pets is the long-awaited, spine-tingling, muckraking blockbuster from political and pop culture commentator Mo Rocca-a tour de force of investigative reporting that for the first time tells the true story of who really runs America.

From George Washington's donkey, Royal Gift, and Rutherford B. Hayes's Siamese cat, Miss Pussy, to Lincoln's goats, Nanny and Nanko, and John Kennedy's Welsh terrier, Charlie, each has left an indelible mark on the White House. (In fact, Eisenhower's Weimaraner, Heidi, did leave a terrible stain on the Diplomatic Reception Room carpet. She was promptly exiled to Ike's Gettysburg farm.) In All the Presidents' Pets, Rocca lays bare the true stories of our nation's First Pets and sheds light on the origins and evolution of presidential power.

Rocca plumbs rare sources, with the assistance of veteran White House correspondent Helen Thomas (the Stefanie Powers to his Robert Wagner), for the poop-er, scoop-on what really goes on in the West Wing. Once Helen reveals her deepest, darkest secret, the story turns dangerous. Filled with revelations and news breaks-and an unforgettable cast, including Wolf Blitzer, Ann Coulter, Sean Hannity, and a terrifying albino named Gephardt (no relation)-this is yet another story that the complacent Washington press corps missed. Forget Paul O'Neill. Richard Clarke? Who's that? All the Presidents' Pets is the groundbreaking political book that Bob Woodward could have written had he just spent a little less time with the President and a little more time with Barney.

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Geeky, factoid-loving TV comedian Rocca of The Daily Show presents a wacky satire on Washington and the media, with particular barbed attention paid to Fox News. With ironically deadpan innocence, Rocca uncovers the top-secret history of a pact between presidents and their pets, who are "bound by the indispensable `Sacred Animal' component of proper decision-making." Rocca's jibes at media and government personalities range from incisive to silly and may confuse readers not fully literate in cable network news. More universally comprehensible and funny are stories of the influence of presidential pets on their owners. The mating of Kennedy's terrier, Charlie, with Pushinka, a canine gift from Khrushchev, averted the Cuban missile crisis. Johnson's dog Him predicted the quagmire of Vietnam, although Johnson ignored the advice. Funniest of all is a 1798 town square Crossfire on the Alien and Sedition Act between Thomas Jefferson and James Madison, moderated by bulldog Toddy and sheepdog Buzzy, in which the politicians hurl personal insults at each other while the dogs do their best to maintain rational thinking and civility. The book's peculiarly postmodern blending of fact and fantasy make it hard to tell jokes from mere ironic truths. Photos. Agent, P.J. Mark. (Oct.) Forecast: Rocca could attract readers sick of election seriousness and ready for some breeziness, though many of them may gravitate to Jon Stewart's America: The Book (Forecasts, Aug. 30) instead. Copyright 2004 Reed Business Information.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781400052264
  • Publisher: Crown Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 10/25/2005
  • Edition description: Reprint
  • Pages: 256
  • Product dimensions: 8.20 (w) x 5.20 (h) x 0.55 (d)

Meet the Author

Mo Rocca is a former correspondent for The Daily Show and appears frequently on NBC's Today, NPR's Wait, Wait, Don't Tell Me, CNN, VH1, and the Fox News Channel. He lives in New York City.
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Chapter 1
Strangeness on a Train

All aboard!

The Acela Express between Washington and New York launched its maiden voyage in the fall of 2000 as a high-speed alternative to the poky, college-student-infested Amtrak train. With their double-espressos, laptops, and New York Times in hand, politicians, lobbyists, newscasters, and pundits flocked to the express service like it was the Concorde in its heyday, praising its ease and speed. Forget about the Delta Shuttle. After 9/11 no one was allowed to walk through the aisles once the plane was in the air, so it was impossible to network.

Because of its state-of-the-art everything (outlets at every seat!), the silver-and-turquoise bullet train quickly became a schmoozefest on wheels, a veritable kissass-ela. “It’s so European!” gushed GOP leader-turned-lobbyist Dick Armey to Massachusetts Democrat Barney Frank. Across from them in a four-seater, columnist Tina Brown fawned over freshman congressman Ryan Seacrest. “How do you do it all?” she asked him. And in between cars, leggy conservative pundette Laura Ingraham canoodled in the shadows with pint-sized Clinton cabinet secretary Robert Reich—strange bedfellows indeed but on the Acela they shared one important trait: these powerbrokers were all arriving in Washington a full fifteen minutes faster than the lowly schmucks stuck on the Metroliner.

The Acela was especially busy the last time I took it. I wasn’t en route to an assignment, though. My trip was the assignment, part of my current gig on MSNBC, also known as the Michelle Kwan of the twenty-four-hour cable news channels. (No matter how hard it tried, it always seemed to land on its ass.)

I wore a fake mustache and took my position behind the counter of the café car. It was the latest in my series of undercover reports focusing on different service jobs, appropriately called “Pressure”—and appropriately accompanied by the Billy Joel song “Pressure,” or, as the singer pronounced it, “Preshah!” Each segment featured me thrown into a different job, wearing a different disguise each time. As a furniture mover I got to wear a soul patch. As a mohel I wore payos.

The segment was part of MSNBC’s latest experiment in primetime news, Hard Time with Jim Traficant, starring the flamboyant former Ohio congressman and convict with the Davy Crockett hairpiece. From prison Jim had seen me on TV and become a fan. When MSNBC approached him, he demanded I join the ensemble. “You get me that Mo. He works my funnybone real good.”

Unfortunately Hard Time was scheduled against the mighty Bill O’Reilly. If O’Reilly and his two million viewers occupied a no-spin zone at the nucleus of cable news, we were a negatively charged speck in the outermost valence shell.

This was hardly the kind of work I envisioned when as a boy I dreamed of covering presidential politics. It was humbling, to say the least. (Only moments earlier C-SPAN’s Brian Lamb had gone ballistic on me for overheating his Sara Lee cheese Danish. “You’re supposed to poke a hole in the plastic before you nuke it, retard!” he shouted.) To make matters worse I was saddled with a 315-pound cameraman named Phil, who spent most of the day on his cell phone, strategizing with the other co-plaintiffs from his never-ending class action obesity suit against McDonald’s. “You heard it here first, girlfriend. Our payday is coming!” he screamed into his phone that morning. If I tried to get sharp with him, he only threw it back in my face, reminding me of his own glory days. “When Morley interviewed Betty Ford, guess who did the light-meter reading,” he gloated.

But like it or not, Phil was my cameraman, and I needed his cooperation if I was ever going to prove that I was worthy of a meatier assignment. I picked up a copy of the Washington Post I’d been keeping behind the counter. “Hey, Phil, did you know that Amtrak requested $1.82 billion in federal assistance last year?”

Phil didn’t hear me. He was polishing off a pack of peanut M&M’s and staring at the café car TV, which was tuned to CNN.

Earlier that day, President Bush had once again dropped his dog Barney, this time at a gathering of Hispanic businesswomen. (It had happened once before, at an airfield in Waco.) It didn’t seem like a particularly remarkable event—and playing it over and over didn’t make it more so. In fact the only thing that was remotely interesting was the split-second startled look on Bush’s face before he dropped the Scottie. But Phil didn’t notice that.

“Poor doggie,” he whimpered. I tried again to get his attention.

“So anyway, Amtrak requested over $1.8 billion and yet its on-time record continued to decline.”

“And?” Phil snapped without looking at me.

“And that’s pretty outrageous,” I said defensively. “This is the story we should look into.” Phil finally turned to me with a look one-quarter compassionate, three-quarters belittling that read, “You sad deluded clown. You really think they want you to be a real reporter?” But before I could respond, a woman’s voice piped in.

“And yet it’s still faster than the shuttle door to door. How are you, cutie?” My cover was blown, by none other than CBS’s Lesley Stahl, a former network “colleague.”

“Hey, Les,” I said, forcing a casual smile, then remembering it was no use pretending I wasn’t embarrassed. I was wearing a fake mustache.

“Don’t you ‘Hey, Les’ me, Mr. Adorable Café Club Car Undercover Agent, you! Give me a hug!!” I awkwardly hugged Lesley over the counter. “I’d kiss you but your sexy Magnum, P.I. mustache might burn me! And, Phil, what on earth are you doing shooting for CABLE?!” The way she shrieked “cable” made me want to put my head in the microwave.

Phil seized the chance to take a swipe at me. “Helping the needy,” he sneered.

Lesley threw her head back with a laugh. “We really miss you at the network, honey,” she said to me, grabbing my hand. She couldn’t resist adding, “But cable allows you to focus on hard news. No fluff here.” She and Phil both cackled.

There was no denying I looked silly. Then again, Lesley was wearing a pink leather jacket, miniskirt, and spike heels. Was she off to cover a rumble between the Sharks and the Jets?

“So what’s going on in D.C.?” Phil asked her, hoping that she might sweep him off to an interview with some visiting head of state.

“The anniversary of Chandra Levy’s disappearance,” she said, suddenly somber.

“60 Minutes?” Phil asked.

Lesley quickly changed the subject—she must have been shooting for 48 Hours. She looked up at the menu. “Mo, sweetie, tell me about this Maine lobster wrap ‘enhanced with lemon mustard aioli, complemented by crisp cabbage slaw.’ Very fancy-sounding.” By the time she finished reading she was leaning almost over the counter, one leg, bent at the knee, sexily kicked up behind her.

“Well, let’s see,” I said, fumbling with one of the sandwiches. “It looks like the lobster is wrapped in some sort of a fennel tortilla with—”

“Why am I asking you?” she kidded, grabbing my collar and pulling my ear right up to her lips. “You’re not a food reporter, Maurice,” she cooed, using my birth name. “You’re an investigative reporter!” I’d just about had it with Lesley’s Mrs. Robinson routine when her cell phone rang and she pushed me away to grab it. “It’s Andrew calling! Must be important.” She wanted me to believe it was CBS News president Andrew Heyward, but of course I knew it was Andy Rooney. She covered the phone for a second. “Sorry, boys, but I have to take this. It’s the network.” And she was gone in an instant, the clicking of her heels receding down the aisle of the café car.

“Isn’t she amazing?” Phil said dreamily.

“Amazing,” I said, through clenched teeth.

From the Hardcover edition.

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Table of Contents

White House Press Briefing, April 1, 2004 1
Prologue 3
1 Strangeness on a Train 5
2 Some Background on How I Became Jim Traficant's Bitch 11
3 There's Something About Harry (and All Our Other Presidents) 19
4 Stepping in Dhue-Dhue 26
5 The Karate Yid 33
6 Fast Times at White House High 37
7 Vanity Fair and Balanced 59
8 The Lair Down There 65
9 How the Pupniks Saved Civilization 71
10 The Alien and Sedition Acts, or How I Went to the Outback Steakhouse with Coulter, Crowley, Hannity and Colmes and Almost Lost My Mind 83
11 Federalist Smackdown 90
12 Thai Me Up, Thai Me Down 100
13 The Fox and the Pussy 107
14 Helen Thomas Underneath It All 112
15 Bird of a Nation 114
16 The Age of Jackass 120
17 First in War, First in Peace, First in the Field of Animal Husbandry 126
18 A Conspiracy So Great 132
19 The Dog of War 139
20 Book Clubbed 145
21 Vest in Show 152
22 Dick Morris's Feet 155
23 When Good Presidential Pets Go Bad 161
24 Eyes Wide Open 172
25 The Great Hallucinator? 175
26 The Compromise of Helen Thomas 184
27 That's Infotainment! 191
28 The Chapter That Only Jerry Bruckheimer Could Bring to Film 202
29 In Which Everything Ends Happily for Everyone Except the Several Dozen Casualties in Chapter 28 210
30 All the Presidents' Pets: The Next Generation 217
The Presidents and Their Pets: A Selected List 221
Acknowledgments 233
Photography Credits 237
Index 239
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  • Posted December 3, 2010

    A whirlwind of comic brilliance

    Mo Rocca spotlights and parodies the "underworld" of cable network news reporters and reveals to us a whirlwind of comic brilliance. "All The Presidents' Pets" is "Thurber" meets "The Twilight Zone". It will be difficult to listen to Candy Crowley with out picturing her speeding down a highway listening to Waylon Jennings... By the way, "Royal Gift" is my favorite presidential pet. -Maritza Quintero

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