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Monday, February 06, 2006

Something missing at the Super Bowl

It was nice that the Super Bowl half-time entertainment honored Coretta King and Rosa Parks. What was missing was any remembrance of the victims of Katrina, or the recognition of our troops who are fighting overseas so that we can watch the game while they are doing things we wouldn't want to do in places we wouldn't want to be while risking their lives.

Michelle has more.

posted by Gary Aminoff at 3:58 PM

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