Beating the Drum, Slowly
My Father’s Day was lovely, as, I hope, was yours.
Not Gonna Debate It
Nope. Not gonna debate a racist on what is and isn’t racist.
Saturday is a Rant Day
Journamalism these days!
Phoning It In
And those phone calls? Mostly from Donna, little tugs on my electronic leash.
Yeah, Dad Gave Me a .22 Rifle When I Turned 13, Too. So?
If you’re hoping somebody in authority is finally going to do something, you’ve been watching too many West Wing reruns.
Slam Dunk Friday
I shouldn’t give a shit about the things celebrities get up to, but I’m terribly disappointed with comedian Patton Oswalt for participating in online sports book advertisements on TV. Not many things are sins in my book, but gambling is one, and moreover one with a devastating effect on families. Shame on me for thinking Oswalt was one of the good guys.
When I’m King
Hey, a fella can dream, can’t he?
Not Giving Up
I’m not throwing my hands up. Catch Covid and get it over with? Screw that. I’m going to continue to mask up in public and go out only when I have to. I’m going to avoid crowds, and no way in hell am I getting on an airliner.