The Candidate Who Doesn’t Want You to Know Her
Political candidates want to meet everyone. “If people would just meet me,” they say, “they’ll realize I’m a regular .
I see things and tell people about them
Political candidates want to meet everyone. “If people would just meet me,” they say, “they’ll realize I’m a regular .
It seems impossible that nearly nineteen months have passed since I met Dana Loesch for the first time.
Tonight at Victory Center, the phones were packed with volunteers, and it made a difference.
Someday I’ll write more – much more – on this. But it’s important to remember what’s at stake in America, in the world, this election: beauty.
Symbols can change history. Sort of. I was on patrol on the USS John C.
Here’s a passage from a fine roman a clef: [I]f the worst were to happen and a local armed militia were to descend on me and drive me out as a Jewish alien, their offense mainly would be against the Jew, not against the landowner.
While we’ve been building the tea party, the world has changed. Our world has changed.
_**“For over a thousand years Roman conquerors returning from the wars enjoyed the honor of triumph, a tumultuous parade.