Eliot Spitzer, with his cute little - "this little light of mine" television commercial, has been attempting to portray himself as the Albany outsider dedicating himself to "cleaning up" New York.
So how does he explain that he's been accepting spacious, luxurious, catered private jet service by a man who is attempting to gain the licensing for the Aquduct, Belmont, and Saratoga race tracks AND seeking to bring a casino to the Catskills?
HMMM?