It seems all I’ve been posting lately has been political entreaties. I promise, I’ve got better stuff to discuss–well, insofar as a weblog that doesn’t allow for comments can be a “discussion”–but for now, here’s another one, courtesy of Maureen Dowd. If you don’t feel like slogging through the whole thing, here’s the gist of it: call the White House at 202 456 1111 and start bitching.
And for those of you who haven’t read Mr. Rich’s column on gay marriage, do yourself the favor.
More soon–including verification that I am, in fact, from a Southern family worthy of nearly any play by the late Tennessee Williams.
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