No King, No King, You’re the King
Confession time: Donna and I didn’t turn out for the No Kings protest yesterday.
"No matter how cynical I get, I can’t keep up.” — Lily Tomlin
Confession time: Donna and I didn’t turn out for the No Kings protest yesterday.
The latest news, that Facebook will no longer moderate disinformation and bigotry, is going to get everyone talking about a mass migration, but that’s happened again and again and we’re all still there.
Please forgive my jumping around. I thought I was sitting down to write an organized blog post but the wind distracted me.
I’m fine with Biden’s pardon of his son Hunter.
We’re having a quiet celebration at home, just the three of us.
Normally I share photos like these on Facebook and Instagram, but today, lucky you, they’re just for Paul’s Thing readers.
There. The KC-10 Extender retires after 44 years of service, and I have to make it all about me!
When I bought my first Seiko in 1978, I had no idea that a fellow USAF pilot, Colonel William Pogue, had worn one like it in space just a few years earlier.