Really? Twice in one day I have to do this? This is unreal:
“…he who warned, uh, the…the British that they weren’t gonna be takin’ away our arms…uh, by ringin’ those bells and um…makin’ sure as he’s ridin’ his horse through town…to send those warning shots and bells…that, uh, we were gonna be secure and…and we were gonna be free…and we were gonna be armed.”
Words fail. Mainly because Miss “Pull-my-string-and-I-spew-tea-party-platitudes” used them all up.
(H/T to my friend Brainwrap at Daily Kos)