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It is a HUGELY historic day and I am certain beyond a doubt that no matter where I am able to stand, I will next to someone weeping for joy. And whoever is next to me will be able to say the same, for I, too, will be weeping.
January 20 will be a day that I honestly never thought I would live long enough to see.
And now I want to experience it. I want to taste it, smell it, see it, hear, breathe it.
Nothing that is under my control will keep me from being there. I am prepared to be there even if it is snowing.
I am prepared to be there even if I STRONGLY disagree with the Warren pick. I will be there even if I am appalled by it. I will be there even if I find it disgusting and even as it makes me very disappointed in Obama.
And even as those who defend it or brush it aside, and with whom I strongly disagree, will be there with me.
I wanted Obama to be president. I am glad he is there. I DO feel hopeful.
But I will DAMNED SURE not stop believing in what I believe in.
My little flag, ought to make clear one of my beliefs.
If you think the Warren pick was okay, that's your right.
Just don't tell me I'm wrong to disagree with you.
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