Thursday Bag o’ Bark
When we walk, Fritzi and Lulu bark at anything and everything.
"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
Damn the torpedoes . . . full speed ahead!
When we walk, Fritzi and Lulu bark at anything and everything.
When I think about it, which I don’t do often, it astounds me how few of the men and women I know today are veterans.
Wasn’t OSHA supposed to put out COVID-19 guidance for employers back in April or something? Looks like President Biden finally forced the agency’s hand. Good. More leadership, please.
Can there be anything more courageous and self-sacrificing right now than guarding the perimeter of the airport in Kabul?
We’re having a proper Arizona monsoon for a change; the first to live up to its name in the 23 years we’ve lived in Tucson.
The Afghan people could make a difference … if they wanted to. There comes a time to say fuck it and move on.
As you can see, I have an active imagination.
How would history judge us, though, if we used military jets against our own people, flying low and fast over crowds of civilian protesters in order to confuse and disperse them?