As one of only two Democrats in my family, I've learned not to engage family members in discussions of anything important. You know, things such as disaster response, the invasion and occupation of Iraq, unfettered presidential power, energy policy, climate change, stuff like that. They all subscribe to the Bill-O school of debate: whomever shouts the loudest wins. They refuse to deal in facts, and I know they aren't the slightest bit interested in hearing anything that might contradict the right-wing talking points they so avidly consume, so I usually just keep my mouth shut (other than the occasional well-timed snort of disgust).
But I had the devil in me yesterday, apparently. There's more if you're interested...
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