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I began vigorously exercising my first amendment rights in “Views from the Left” four years ago this month. That’s a nice, round number. It’s time to call it a day. Thus, my swan song begins.
I never knew I had so much to say until I started writing this article for our local paper. Granted, there were some weeks when I was stumped for a subject, but most weeks the words spilled out of me like water rushing over the dam at Garner State Park after a heavy rain. It became easier and easier to find the words while I watched the tragedy and joy and vanity and humbleness and vitriol and compassion as it played out across the stage of this crazy country of ours. And living in Texas always gave me a plethora of pandering politicians to poke ...