The day after the Boston Tea Party Express: Questions I wished I had asked

I spent yesterday wandering around the Tea Party Express when it was in Boston, and now after a good night's sleep I have a few more questions and comments. It's kind of like when someone insults you, and it's only later you think to yourself, "Why, I shoulda said..." I guess I'm just slow. And I guess my journalistic skills are kind of rusty.

Anyway, you can check out what I would have asked here. My contract with Gather stipulates that all content is theirs, and theirs alone. I keep saying, I'm a word whore. I will write anything for money, and I'll pretty much sell my soul for it.

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