Interlude of poetry;

I Hear America Singing
I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,
Those of mechanics, each one singing his at it should be blithe and strong,
The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,
The mason singing his as he makes ready for work or leaves off work,
The boatman singing what belongs to him in [...]

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Just like Philadelphia, freedom means a lot to me;

I don’t like writing about politics, and I have refrained from commenting on the current election because it doesn’t fit in with the spirit of this blog (with the exception of commenting on an email I received from American Apparel during the primaries).  From this moment on, I am going to stick to Linus Van [...]

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Come join the youth and beauty brigade;

The most interesting email appeared in my inbox this morning: 

I must say, I give them a lot of credit for not only wearing their politics on their sleeve, but to be at least somewhat fairly balanced with regards to both parties.
Happy Super-Ginormous-Fat-Fasnaught-Tsunami Tuesday everyone! 

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