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Dear Friends, |
February 21, 2007 |
The House of Representatives is a reflection of America, with all its greatness and its faults. Four hundred thirty-five people, most of whom would not be recognized outside of their home states.
One of the men I admire in the House is someone probably few New Mexicans have heard of. His name is Sam Johnson and he`s from Texas. He doesn`t run to the floor and talk a lot. In fact he doesn`t run anywhere at all. He limps and walks with a cane that he holds in his crippled hand. Both are ... |
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