Thanksgiving Is Ruined

The Personal is Political. The Political is Personal.

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June 14, 2005
I got a story ain't got no moral.
I bedewed his grave with my tears . . . and, for the general expenses of his funeral, sent in my very moderate bill to the transcendentalists.

The scoundrels refused to pay it, so I had Mr. Dammit dug up at once, and sold him for dog's meat.
Let the bad guy win every once in a while.