by JASmius
Eighteen years ago I wrote an essay bellicosely lamenting the Left's war on Christmas. Since then, conditions on this, and every other, front have deteriorated terminally. Which, I suppose, renders me a prophet, and has handed this spindly woman my book deal:
The lesson? Fratricide, it would seem, pays handsomely. At least, in this instance, it's for a good, and common, cause. Maybe my essay can be the forward. Please?
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