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The nation's Capitol rattled and shook. Washington's monument cracked. The Nation's Cathedral is minus a spire. The people Cried out for Barrack. A previously unknown fault line had shifted causing a crack in basalt The President paused from his golf game to chat with his geologist, a man named Walt. After a lengthy Analysis down in the Smithsonian's vault The commander in chief is relieved to report that this too was Bush's Fault.
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Dec 19, 2011
Dec 19, 2011 at 9:17 PM UTC
D.C. Fault line
The nation's Capitol rattled and shook. Washington's monument cracked. The Nation's Cathedral is minus a spire. The people Cried out for Barrack. A previously unknown fault line had shifted causing a crack in basalt The President paused from his golf game to chat with his geologist, a man named Walt. After a lengthy Analysis down in the Smithsonian's vault The commander in chief is relieved to report that this too was Bush's Fault.
Politics intrudes into the workings of the earth;s crust down near Washington D.C.- this is about the earthquake on the east coast of the U.S. in Summer 2011
john-f-mccullagh
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Dec 19, 2011
Dec 19, 2011 at 9:17 PM UTC
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