Breath our scents, walk our landscape, hear our melodic dialects, delight in our savory morsels, touch each rich texture, and the southern essence remains a mystery. The ethereal south, unfathomable to the five senses, lives in the heart. If you believe in magic, and can survive the devastating passions of an open heart, just possibly, you stand a chance of living a moment as a southerner. Most people aren't brave enough to be southerners, even the ones that are.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Let Freedom Ring!

Asked in a debate last week if he was willing to sit in Kennedy's seat and block health care reform, Scott Brown replied, "With all due respect, it's not the Kennedys' seat, and it's not the Democrats' seat, it's the people's seat."

Who would of thought, that representation "of the people, by the people, and for the people", actually still matters?


By the way, who in their right mind wears a baby poop colored suit to the U.S. House of Representatives?
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i beati said...

something please something. I'm so ashamed of the gov in this country and people who think he is such a god where is this coming from?

10:05 AM, January 25, 2010

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