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How We Almost Died After the March for Life

I took the children down to the March for Life this year and it was great. It's too bad we all nearly died.

And by nearly I don't mean kinda' close. I mean we were in a really bad situation where really really bad things seemed at least as likely as anything neutral occurring.

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*subhead*Death.*subhead*

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1 comment:

ProudHillbilly said...

Yow! At least those of us local could always take the Metro!

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