One Christmas my father kept our tree up till March. He hated to see it go. I loved that. Mo Rocca christmasfatherhate Change image and share on social
No, no, no separate but equal... never the twain shall meet. And the pendulum kept swinging and it came to rest in the bastard hybrid known as the Daily Show. Mo Rocca bastarddailyequal Change image and share on social
I'm always working on a few different stories at once, so there's always some really big coffee table book I'm carrying around. Mo Rocca bigbookcarry Change image and share on social
I can't be everything to everyone. Send me your specs. Mo Rocca sendspec Change image and share on social
I know a lot about a few things - mostly useless things. Mo Rocca lotthinguseless Change image and share on social
Politicians who wear little tennis socks with the balls at the back should not be taken seriously. Mo Rocca backballpolitician Change image and share on social
Did I end up finding a little blue pill to cure America's electoral dysfunction? Unfortunately, it's not that simple. Mo Rocca americabluecure Change image and share on social
My sophomore year I spent exactly one day on the JV football team. It was the tryout day. Mo Rocca dayfootballsophomore Change image and share on social
I love the excess of Christmas. The shopping season that begins in September, the bad pop star recordings of Christmas carols, the decorations that don't know when to come down. Mo Rocca badbegincarol Change image and share on social
I was way too hyperactive to study for long. I would freak out, then crash, then be too tired to read or write. I really should have had less sugar. Mo Rocca crashfreakhyperactive Change image and share on social
