Ross: Some Thoughts On My First Tea Party Meeting
For the longest time a friend of mine had been trying to get me to join, or at least attend a meeting of the local Tea Party movement. Last night I succumbed to his persistence and attended my first meeting.
After the meeting I felt like I was someone suffering from terminal cancer who had just met a child who would one day grow up to become a brilliant doctor who would discover a cure for the disease that was killing me.




