Two political rivals meet at the edge of a cliff.
JB: Jump off that cliff!
BO: Exactly how high do you want me to jump?
JB: 100 feet.
BO: OK, well I'll jump off the cliff, but not that high. Meet me in the middle at say, 90 feet?
JB: Listen, buddy. We both have to give up something in this deal. You agree to jump 100 feet, and we agree not to push you off the edge before you jump. See, it's a compromise!
BO: OK, well, in the name of compromise, I'll jump 99 feet.
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