Their tell-all, big-moment presser has been tabled, probably forever.
Two of the four cannot be found by a third who refuses to appear alone beside the aging fourth: the often-fired, hair-over-the-eye gold-digger from Chicago.
You know, Obamalot’s home turf, which just happens ( yeah, right) to be the epicenter of Herman Cain’s alleged bimbo eruptions.















