By Katie Compton Boyd Guest Columnist It’s times like this when I question very seriously where exactly I am, what precisely has gone on, and how disappointed I am with many of my gender. I sat with my newborn, watching the Casey Anthony verdict in abject horror. Today that same baby is a sophomore and I’m watching the Lindsey Clancey verdict. In addition to abject horror, though, there is an added layer of disgust. The sort of disgust that ri…
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