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Ray wasn't singing about what he knew, 'cause Ray had been blind since he was a child. He hadn't seen many purple mountains. He hadn't seen many fruited plains. He was singing about what he believed to be.
Mr. President, we love America, not because of all of us have seen the beauty all the time.
But we believed if we kept on working, if we kept on marching, if we kept on voting, if we kept on believing, we would make America beautiful for everybody.
“If class war is being waged in America, my class is clearly winning...”
Warren Buffett
Posted by: phastphil | February 28, 2009 at 02:21 PM
Ay-yuh.
Posted by: mick | February 28, 2009 at 03:52 PM
It's the word "returns" that makes me the sickest.
Posted by: eRobin | March 02, 2009 at 02:00 PM
The whole thing's pretty sick. As you can see from today's post, as usual I couldn't keep from commenting tho I did try to show how it tied in with the rest of this new right-wing strategy rather than just, you know, rant. Something we all know I NEVER do.
Posted by: mick | March 02, 2009 at 05:13 PM
Your restraint was inspiring. I could only manage to post the screenshot b/c I couldn't find a way to make the blog actually scream the words I wanted to write.
Posted by: eRobin | March 02, 2009 at 10:11 PM