Yesterday I went to an old Arkansas auction in the middle of nowhere with two of my sisters, brother-in-law and niece. We drove along an old country road with blaring worship music. We cheered and clapped every time we passed a Romney/Ryan yard sign. We slowed the car down let a passing deer go by. We took pictures of sleeping elderly men. We bid on fishing poles and such. And watched as Arkansas unraveled her true colors. Readers, I live in an eccentric state, to be sure...
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