In 1930, my greatgrandparents purchased a beautiful farm in Bradford County, PA, in a little hamlet called French Azilum. In the summer, we spent time there, resting, breathing in the fresh air, enjoying the wild flowers, the bright stars and planets on a clear moonlit night, and swimming in the Susquehanna River. If gas drilling is allowed to continue, Bradford County and all of Pennsylvania will be forever changed, ruined beyond repair.
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Are these guys standing in a line in front of a firing squad? Aww, I was really hoping they were standing in front of a firing squad for crimes against citizens' health! Could they at least be in front of a water cannon full of frack fluid? No? Instead, they're being rewarded with billions for killing off the planet? Well, phooey!
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