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November 27, 2005
Kinda Lonely Out There in Crawford, Huh?
I went through about fifty odd snippets in this slide show before I couldn't take any more. While suffering for this report, I did notice a dearth of fresh faces, like, you know...fellow peace-niks, Mother Sheehan alcolyte-types. 18 folks holdin' up the "Hey ya Cindy" sign. No crowds. Pretty much 80+ angles of the same six folks. Maybe it's just me, since I will admit to my eyes glazing over about 1/4 of the way through this manufactured story, but dang.
Do it in six relevant pictures, already, not eighty-eight. Gimme some 88 Marine pictures, how 'bout it?
Posted by tree hugging sister at November 27, 2005 11:27 PM
Comments
I think the most relevant picture was her sitting at the table for her book signing... alone. Her 15 minutes were up, oh, 1500 hours ago?
Posted by: Cindermutha at November 28, 2005 08:05 AM
And she keeps getting shoved down our throat. All that ultimate moral authority, I guess.
Posted by: tree hugging sister at November 28, 2005 09:34 AM
I admire her intransigence, and her dedication. Not many people would be stubborn enough to make such a bold stand on quicksand, much less hold it all the way down...
Posted by: Nightfly at November 28, 2005 11:36 AM
Poser.
Posted by: tree hugging sister at November 28, 2005 12:58 PM