I've been blog-hopping while on vacation this week. I blogged a few days ago about George Carlin's death. That man was as viciously honest as anybody, and I respected the hell out of him for it.
Molly Ivins was his polar opposite. Not because she wasn't honest, but because for all of her bite, she had grace and class I'd give my left kidney to possess. This piece on her cancer is mandatory reading. For everyone, regardless of cancer status.
13 years ago
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