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I don't have time to write an entry right now, but hopefully this bookmark will stick in my head and I'll come back soon to flesh it out.

Ronstadt Booed and Escorted From her own Concert It taught me a few things:

1. freedom of speech gets trumped by freedom of money

2. if I have more money than you I can use my freedom of expression to silence you

3. I have every right to get pissed off at an artist because eventhough I paid to go hear what she had to say I wasn't expecting to disagree with any of it.


and on, and on... It's an issue that's kicked around in my head for a while and I've never taken the time to write about it. But right now I'm pissed off *and* busy.


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