Mrs. Coors asked Mrs. Moss if she had visited Crawford. “Yes, but there’s no place to stay over. Crawford isn’t the prettiest place in Texas.” She sighed. “But the President likes it there, and that’s what matters,” she said.
“I look at them as stars,” Mrs. Coors said, with passion. “Stars! And this man has humor. He stopped me on the dance floor once, and he said, ‘Where’s the kid?’ So now my son is known as Holly’s kid. It shows the President’s closeness to people. It shows his humor.”
“The man has integrity,” Mrs. Moss said. “His sense of right and wrong.”
“This man has a vision,” Mrs. Coors said.
“Vision,” Mrs. Moss repeated.
“It’s his faith,” Mrs. Coors said. “It breaks my heart to hear him criticized. They hated our Lord, too.”
Holy Persecution Complex!
THEY, Mrs. Coors? They?
Please explain who they are Mrs. Coors?
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