No, not mine. The one by Kenyada, entitled Inauguration Ball 2009
It's quality thought and writing such as this that keep me coming back, and often leaves me in tears.
Here's a sweet, sweet taste:
Seated at a nearby table, Frederick Douglass has a captive audience in W.E.B. DuBose and Fannie Lou Hamer, and Medgar Evers has just joined them. Marian Anderson was asked to sing tonight, but she only agreed to do it if accompanied by Marvin Gaye, John Lennon and Jimi Hendrix. Look, there’s Harriet Tubman. No one knows how she arrived, but there she is. And my guess is that, when the time comes, no one will see her leave.
If this forum has a flaw, it's that quality diaries slide down the page so quickly that they remain unseen and unsung. Do yourself a favor. Read Kenyada's diary. If your kids are around, read it to them. You'll both be better for it.
And if my diary pimping another diary violates some rule, you'll find my comment there, and you can load me up with as many donuts as you can muster. I'll give up my TU status if it puts more eyes on this beautiful fairytale of democracy.