It's been quite a year. It opened for me in a bar in Manchester, New Hampshire, singing "Don't Stop Believing," by Journey. Dedicated to John Edwards.
Three days later, Iowa caucused.
I ate a salad at Family Roast Beef and Pizza, stared at the pie charts on CNN, and jumped in a snow bank.
Five days after that, New Hampshire voted. It didn't turn out
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