It's a long story how a conservative like myself wound up in San Francisco from New York; suffice it to say that during the summer of love in '67, instead of turning on,dropping out and listening to the free music at the Civic center, I was outbound underneath the Golden Gate bridge, newly enlisted in the US Navy on a destroyer. Today I am eternally grateful to the SF Examiner for providing the only balanced and sane reporting in a sea of liberalism.
If I were stuck anywhere in brain dead California today, I get on a ship myself to avoid drowning in that sea of fatal liberalism. With that said, Thank you for your service, Ted and God Bless.
From the land of the milked and honeyed here’s a few political faux pas and a bit of attitude exposed to the harsh light of a Canadian who actually has their own opinion.
Mark