The February wind bites the back of your neck like a feral beast scrounging on the carcass and bones of caught prey. Upturning the collar of your jacket or the throwing on of your scarf only makes you all the more aware of the acute burning on your cheeks. As sure as noon follows morning and midnight follows dusk, as sure as the motivated legion of protesters in Madison are to stay committed to a cause battling a totalitarian regime, as sure as the sun rising each day...
...so too is Cullen Werwie prone to talk out of his arse.
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| AP file photo of Cullen Werwie addressing Wisconsin citizens. |