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 25, 2012

Arrogant Lies To The Rescue

Once again, the muslim named and apparently foreign born president of incompetence has tried to spin utter failure into a story of immense success. I have three words for his state of the union address: WHAT A CROCK!
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