Sunday, October 2, 2011

And Shakespeare Wept.

It's the Day's Day of Days! Because fly like an eagle.

And once again Muir whines about the mote in his brother's eye while not noticing the log in his own. AND he mangles one of the English-language greatest writers while he does it.

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It's going to be a long election year.

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