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Feb. 21st, 2007 01:41 pmSaturday night at the convention I was talking with somebody I like from one of the con's interest groups. I was eating with my wife, she was social, and the topic came around to politics. I think my friends and readers know I generally enjoy a good political conversation, so long as it involves respect and some level of politeness. This time was no exception. My wife discreetly fled the table, ostensibly in search of a very young redhead.
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