I knew that I could vote and that that wasn't a privilege; it was my right. Every time I tried I was shot, killed or jailed, beaten or economically deprived.
Feast of Stephen, Deacon, First Martyr, the man who will not act until he knows all will never act at all.
At least, in this situation, I know my chances of coming back could be slim because of the young talent the Yankees do have.

