So it’s 10:30 pm West Coast time, my roomie is asleep and my cell phone rings. Dadadadadadada! I scramble to find it and answer it as fast as I can so as not to wake her, and tiptoe into the well appointed bathroom, whispering “hello…hold on”. A male voice on the other end is saying… Continue reading Meet Mr. Fedora, the “Other” McCain
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