Twelve Is the New Seven
Thank goodness for books and streaming TV, because this week will be one long Trump rally.
"No matter how cynical I get, I can’t keep up.” — Lily Tomlin
Thank goodness for books and streaming TV, because this week will be one long Trump rally.
Been wondering when I’ll put on a pair again. Trousers, I mean.
The day may come when you can’t scroll past ads on social media. TV and the cable companies are leading the way on that front, disabling fast-forwarding through commercial breaks.
I believe the stories, but haven’t any such encounters myself. I’m a large white man who dresses conservatively and keeps his hair cut short, perhaps a less tempting target for MAGAT assholes.
Got up at 5 AM to spray a wasp nest under the eaves over our breezeway, something you definitely don’t want to do when they’re awake and alert.
One of the most important questions you can ask yourself is “So what?” I’m asking that question more and more often these days. We should all be asking it.
I’ve always believed racism is baked into human nature. I also believe we can, if we choose to, control it.
Our old pool umbrella’s shot, so we ordered a new one. I use the umbrella to shade a section of the pool, moving it around as necessary (it swivels at the base). It’s the only way I can log pool time while staying out of the sun … well, except for swimming at night, the […]