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Thursday, February 22, 2007

"Cough up the money!", and today's items

The Anchoress posts about Hillary's demand that Obama return the money he's raised,
Well, slap my ass and call me Sally, but it seems to me that a strong and confident campaign does not demand that other candidates denounce their supporters and return contribution checks to them, but this is what Hillary Clinton's campaign does all the time! Particularly if an opponent's donor has dared to say something mean about poor old Hillary, who is just a girl and should be treated nice, because politics is about niceness and sweetness, and she would never, never indulge in a scorched earth, slash-and-burn sort of politics, herself.
Yet another reason not to vote for Hillary.

Falling on Geffen's ears, and Daschle to Endorse Obama

As Hillary said, "You don't have to fall in love, you just have to fall in line".

Meanwhile, "It was from the heart. It was unbelievable."

Thanks to Larwyn and Maria.
One night in Hollywood and it's all blasted to hell.

Gerard, another one of my four favorite bloggers, An Ash Wednesday Confession with Eliot's Ash Wednesday
BEING ONLY A MAN, I often tire of the endless things of man; of his vanity and his violence which, as all the things of men must, resides in me as well as in you.
A wonderful post.

The love-for-oil-fest continues. This time is Venezuela-Argentina, again.

Town Commons looks at Nancy's sense of outrage.

(PDF file) Entrepeneurs are the heroes of the world

I really want to see this movie,
Amazing Grace

Amazing Grace
Words by John Newton 1779

Amazing Grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now am found
Was blind, but now I see.

'Twas Grace that taught my heart to fear,
And Grace my fears relieved.
How precious did that Grace appear
The hour I first believed.

Through many dangers, toils, and snares
I have already come.
'Tis Grace hath brought me safe thus far
And Grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promised good to me.
His Word my hope secures.
He will my shield and portion be
As long as life endures.

When we've been there ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun,
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we'd first begun.

Slavery continues in our day.

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