Shit.
No words.
She was the woman I wanted to be when I grew up. (Not even remotely work safe. Ahem.)
There just isn't much genius like this around. I'm a bit teary, I'm afraid.

Wednesday, January 31, 2007
And now Molly Ivins is gone
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Trailhead
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4:45 PM
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