The Taylor Swift news stopped the country in a way that brought back memories of the O. J. Simpson Bronco chase — but in a good way! — and immediately escalated in commentariat importance.
Yesterday, I took note of (and was among those) pro-life folks who wished her well — even praying that she and NFL player Travis Kelce (I only vaguely know what team he’s on, such is the sports fan I am) will have a faithful, fruitful, joyful marriage. I did that, as I noted, with the knowledge that neither is likely a reader of National Review, and Taylor Swift is not likely to be seen at a March for Life.
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