Here's a headline from TPM: Obama apologizes to reporter he called 'sweetie.'
Hell, I've called Ray Shea that and never apologized. In fact, I get called sweetie everyday by strange women without an apology. Oh, that's right I live in New Orleans where everyone gets called sweetie, baby or darling even if they're the world's biggest jerk...
I guess whatever answer he might have had for the question about what he
would do to help auto workers wasn't worth reporting.
That's one of the things that I love most about NEw Orleans. I come home
and a total stranger says, "hey baby, what ya need" Man I love that. It's
how I know I'm home.