Outrage is a good thing. It means you still care. For my daily outrage, stop by when you can.
Saturday, August 23, 2003
I worked in mid-town in September 2001 - and anyone who spent any time in the city knew EPA - or someone - was fudging something. You could smell it. Literally. So this news comes as no surprise - but that doesn't dampen the outrage.
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