Thursday, March 23, 2006

My friend Boston

I know 75% of the rescued. The other 25% I know was in the Army and earns a living ultimate fighting.

I love this story. There are so many little pot-shots. There are so many little gems. My favorite is the dad who steps in to save his son's political career with apologies and mula.

The ski-poles were borrowed. For crying out loud! This is journalism. These are the facts.

I will post soon two other favorite stories that demonstrate great journalism in a small town in a square state.

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