Kill Switch
Our son and daughter are March babies. Gregory turned 59 last week. Polly, bless her, is 50 today. Happy birthday, kids!
It Came Out of Hunter Biden’s Bathroom*
This entire “presidency” is like being tied to a chair and watching a toddler play with a loaded pistol.
Dark Times
With the sacking of General Brown and the planned appointment of a yes-man Trump loyalist replacement, Lt Gen Caine, the likelihood that military leadership will go along with whatever Trump tells them to do is, well, pretty much a sure thing.
Supertake Sunday
Not gonna be a 21st century Good German. Don’t you be one either. Resist.
The Least We Can Do in These Frightening Times
I kept my letters focused on pay, benefits, and healthcare — all of which seem suddenly to be on Trump & Musk’s chopping block — without which Donna and I would be destitute and homeless.
You Can’t Read That!
The pinheads we’ve warned you about, fought against, taken to court, subverted with work-arounds, subjected to public ridicule and shame — the torch & pitchfork book-burning mob — are suddenly the boss of us.
Pardon?
I’m fine with Biden’s pardon of his son Hunter.
Chips Ahoy!
Donna and I married 59 years ago this day, the 2nd of December, 1965.