So If I'm Inside Your Head, Don't Believe What You Might Have Read

Since no one was able to correctly identify the song lyrics for yesterday's title correctly, I have used the same song for today's title. I believe in the faithful readers of this blog to discover the secret. Please don't let me down.

It is very interesting that I am reading Bob Woodward's Plan of Attack right now in the light of his revelation yesterday that about his conversation with a senior official in the Bush Administration concerning Valerie Plame.
I guess that being involved in such a landmark event like Watergate ensured that Woodward would become a member of the media with unique access to the close circles of Washington power, but at times I wonder how he is able to get so close to his sources. He is probably the most-revered print journalist in the United States, but it is often hard to believe that he is able to gather the information that he can.

I hope everyone enjoys this old-school picture that I have included of Woodward and Carl Bernstein back in their days of fighting the man and everything else that journalists fight. In five years I would not be shocked to see Jonathan Smith in such a picture, especially because I remember the beauty of Jon's once-flowing locks. Come on Jon, give the people what they need.