When we were workin’ hard to save Terri, I’d post t’wit to write us a poem. Some of his greatest prose regarded Judge Greer or rolly polly Senator Jim King.
He sure had a way with words. I didn’t know about his work with National Review.
Thank the Lord he was there to make us smile throughout that living hell. Remember when we were young, and thought we could make a difference? Sure, we can continue the fight, but look at the lives that have been lost in the meantime :(