A charming story on the enduring Obama-Coburn friendship.
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A charming story on the enduring Obama-Coburn friendship.
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Will writes from Washington, D.C. (well, Arlington, Virginia). You can reach him at willblogcorrespondence at gmail dot com.
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If that’s a Veronica Mars reference I may have to send you flowers.
Guilty as charged. The only half-decent song the Dandy Warhols ever recorded.
Will,
As a bohemian, you wouldn’t get the warhols. I listen to the “doo-doo time spectular” every evening in the hopes of catching “not if you were the last junkie on earth.”
Clint –
To be fair, your tastes in music really, really suck.
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