A reader writes:
I’m a born and raised liberal from the California Republic. Although I now live in Philly, I have impeccable hippy credentials: danced naked with Jefferson Airplane, called my parents by their first name, ate home-made granola, went to Powwows…
Imagine my shock when, just moments ago, my daughter asked me how to find your website. My 9 year old atheist liberal daughter, home on spring break.
"Mama said I could."
That horse… That dancing horse has potentially done more for true conservatism than anything the Republicans have ever tried.
LOL. Here’s the horse again.