The catastrophe of Abdulmutallab’s attempted Christmas present was only the beginning.
From the Pen of David Horowitz: December 25, 2009
December 25, 2009 By Leave a Comment
When I arrived, April appeared (gloriously I thought) in her white smock, more blonde than I had imagined. A generous smile welcomed me as she approached, and I felt my head lower in unaccustomed shyness. Even as we slipped into a patter of introductions, it occurred to me that the [...]
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