I was walking my dogs Thursday afternoon, and who should I run into on Broadway but my primary opponent Peter Martin? We shook hands and talked for a bit, and I introduced my basenjis. To increase the spookiness factor, Martin told me that he had just run into Steve Coaty that afternoon as well.
I bet this sort of thing doesn't happen to John McCain.
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