Would it kill him to smile? 

The Post ran this puff piece over the weekend about the anniversary of Robinson Park.  They took a quote out of context about Harvey going after corporate polluters that made him sound like some anti-business zealot. 

They made Gilda out to be some trees-before-people nutjob too, but unless and until she becomes Mrs. Harvey Dent we're not going to worry about that.  At this point, she's just a devoted campaign worker, she doesn't speak for the Dent campaign.  The anti-business thing was a problem, though, so we've been putting together a nice collection of endorsements from corporate leaders.  I'm working on the photo montage, trying to make sure it's a culturally diverse crosssection and not "Middle Age White Men for Harvey Dent."  It was going fine, except we had to put Bruce Wayne front and center.  He is Mr. Daniel's boss, after all, and a big supporter.  Apparently a personal friend of Harvey's to boot.  Add in all that the Foundation is doing with the ACCA thing, he's got to be there.  Fine, one more white guy isn't the problem.  The problem is the man won't smile.  I've been through two dozen of the officially sanctioned photos from WE and there isn't a grin to be had.

So there he is, going up on the webpage with this scowl that says "I'm endorsing you and then I'm taking an antacid because those oysters at lunch didn't agree with me."