Op-Ed: Are Mormons Keeping Mitt Romney Afloat?
There are six kids in white shirts and black ties standing in a line. One steps forward and dances around the others, hissing and sneering like a bobcat. He moves to the front on the chorus and the boys start slapping their thighs in a steady one-two-three, one-two-three rhythm. The leader cries, \Grab the book from your pants!\ They pull out a black book -- one-two-three. \Slap the book on your chest!\ They slap away -- one-two-three. \Read the book