It’s been a confounding few months for expert TV doctor and political neophyte Dr. Mehmet Oz: After vanquishing Dave McCormick in the hotly-contested food fight of the Republican primary, he’s been accused of phoning it in during the general against John Fetterman, who had to sit out several months of campaigning while recovering from a stroke. Oz, of course, was never a preternatural politician. His background is in medicine, broadcast television, and TV-adjacent lifestyle businesses. He’s from New Jersey, not Pennsylvania, and his personal politics don’t easily align with the rightward demands of the base. And yet rather than gloss over these vulnerabilities, he’s largely exacerbated them with Bush I and Romneyesque rich guyisms—inventing a portmanteau for Wegmans and Redner’s, not knowing how many homes he owns—that make him an incongruent fit in a working class state. Hedge fund C.E.O. and Dina Powell’s husband David McCormick went to great lengths to transform himself into “Dave.” Oz, who I recently reported spent part of the summer on a European jaunt, is failing to catch up to the “regular guy” race.