10-29-2008, 06:53 AM
As soon as the Dad started reading the letter I changed the station to NPR. I was on my way to work and I can't walk in sobbing like a little girl.
“I wanna tell Y’all that I ain’t votin for nobody that don’t say freedom enough. Freedom ain’t free, Free Beer. We gotta fight for freedom, Hot wings. Zane you gotta eat freedom fries...Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom..FREEDOM!"