These People That Write Books

My Father Was Only Born Something Like 30 Years After The Civil War Ended, 35 Or 40. He Was Born Closer To That Than The Era In Which He Died. He Was Born In 1891, No Television, No Phones, Barely Any Electricity. He Wrote A Book To All Of Us That Was Really Just A Compilation Of The Letters That He Had Written Over The Years To My Grandmother When They Were Courting, In The Horse And Buggy Era. Everybody Said, "when Did You Have Time To Do This?" Relating Their Own Lives To His. He Said, "what Do You Mean, When Did I Have Time? This Is All We Did." There Was No Tv, None Of That.

The Republican Establishment May In Fact Be So Desirous Of Getting Rid Of The Tea Party As Its Base, They May Be Willing To Lose Some Elections In Order To Get Rid Of Their Base And Put Up A New Base.

The Really Damaging Thing Is That The Objectives, The Goals Of The People On The Left Are Not Possible. There Is No Utopia.

Obama Has Wreaked A Lot Of Damage On America Already, And There Will Be More. There's Gonna Be More To Come.

Look At How Many Victim Groups There Are. And They All Happen To Be Democrat Constituency Groups. They All Are On The Protest March. They're All Angry; They're All Enraged.