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Radio DazeLetters from the week of June 30, 2005Published on June 30, 2005Right was wrong:As a recent transplant to the Midwest, I tend to regard life and culture here as "monochromatic." The area's many right-wing dolts finally succeeded in stomping out one of the few points of color on local radio: Russ Johnson (Backwash, June 23). Now that he's gone, we can safely eat our ribs and drink our Kool-Aid without having to think too much. Good job, KC. D.A. Christian Jill Jolicoeur Lydia Krebs Talk soup:I am afraid that much of the article and the sick-o image of babies in soup capitalized on the sensational claims of the anti-choice crowd at the expense of the truth. For the benefit of those readers who may have missed it: The good news is that the existing laws can be used to shut down clinics like the one described in the story. This case demonstrated the need for vigilance to protect would-be patients from "bargain" medical care. The specific procedures provided by Dr. Rajanna at the clinic should have had little bearing on the case. It is laughable the extent to which the majority of the Kansas Legislature was suckered, again, by the ridiculous tactics of the anti-choice lobby, which, like the Pitch, will go to extraordinary lengths to attract attention to its cause. Thank goodness for Gov. Sebelius' wisdom, integrity and political courage in once again vetoing this effort to create bad law. There is no justification for creating a separate and unequal standard for medical treatment for women. I hope the Pitch and the Kansas legislators will be more protective of their credibility in the future. Regardless, we can expect the antis to stay way out there in the outer limits. When their mission is to legislate, for all, a moral code of a religious minority, where else could they be? Eleanor Adams Harris Grill Marks Like Ferruzza, I suppose I could also learn to share the smaller plates of food, which I often do at other eateries serving tapas such as Carmen's Café and La Bodega. I just can't quite bring myself to forgive or forget that final meal this past December at Café Trocadero, where, after a disastrous dinner, I walked away feeling shanghaied by the owners, who likely fancied themselves as midtown hipsters and perhaps thought no one would care or realize that they'd strangled and then stripped the restaurant of its alluring identity. Dragonfly Grill might well be brilliant, even taking into account the owners' disregard for loyal patrons of Café Trocadero, but under the same guidance was already flawed and almost certainly doomed to failure before spreading its wings and attempting to lift off. B.A. Davis
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