I’m neither blue, nor red.
That doesn’t mean I don’t have strong opinions on each separate issue, because I definitely do.
However, I choose to focus on the things that bring us together — instead of the mud slinging and hateful stereotypes on both sides that tear us apart.
A woman is raped by a football player. She tesifies against him and lives in isolation in the freshman dorm. One night, there is knock on her door. She opens it, and another football player fills it. “Hello,” he says. “My name is Irv Pankey, and I believe everything you say.” 1/