Trump is the kidney stone in our political life. Passing it promises to be an ugly, painful experience.
The Wienermobile was in town yesterday, so we took Mister B to see it.
Fame is a heady drug. So where are the girls and money already?
Not that many years ago I could have gotten in serious trouble for even confessing to flying against a MiG, never mind sharing the details.
Six short book reviews: fiction, science fiction, memoir, DNF
Some of my friends now believe Trump never had COVID1-19, that his brief stay at Walter Reed was a campaign stunt.
What, you say Hallowe’en isn’t a national holiday? Well, it damn well should be!
Our mail-in ballots arrived yesterday afternoon. I filled mine out this morning.