You make me so mad. Yes, you, you know who you are. Don’t act like you don’t know who I’m talking about. Look at me. Look me square in the eye when I’m talking to you, you people who spit cable news spin at me—you of the vitriolic cable news sound bite. I offer up…
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I’ve been stewing over this one since last Tuesday, hoping my need to write it would just pass. I don’t even live in Kentucky anymore. It’s not my issue. I’m expecting plenty of comments saying this is none of my business. I’m an expatriated Kentuckian, living in North Carolina. I’m sure there are those who…
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