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It's funny that the case Clarence Darrow is best remembered for is one he lost.
I saw a television program a couple years ago about the Scopes trial. Apparently the whole thing was cooked up by a few local businessmen who thought the town could use the attention. Scopes went right along with it. Outside the courthouse, people were selling refreshments and hawking souvenirs; there may have been a dancing bear.
I have read some portioons of the Scopes transcript. Clarence Darrow is my hero. I would like to go to Dayton some day and have the court clerk pull the file and sit there for a few hours going through it.

To each their own digital shilly-shally. Those dwarks had their bluetooth earpieces and you've got the gamma knob. It depends on whose ox is being pinged.

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