Pullleeeze! Every time I happen to tune in to the local NPR affliate and hear the locals pleading, begginging for me to send them my money I simply say to myself "No thanks I already gave".

But wait I am chauvinistic and proud when it comes to my country!

This may have been said but at least with Carter there was a Reagan on the horizon. Now what?

It’s sad really. Maureen Dowd, a woman whose blush is quickly fading from the rose and whose womb is as dustily barren as the bottom of a dry well. She looks at a rube like Palin, and as you say with her husband, family and popularity the bitter irony that must well up into the back of Maureen's throat must choke her.