Dithering over Donald: How do we keep his slick-suited posse of ticket-of-leave men out of D.C.? Not like the old days.
There ain’t no spring chickens up here in the Ninth Decade. Guaranteed: we’re slowing down, and we won’t be along for the next adventure. Let’s take a seat and get out of the way.
& Well, yesterday I was 80. Today I’m 80 plus one, filled with the memory of fine food and drink and felicitations from a flurry of fine friends who dropped by to celebrate the occasion and sent word via ancient means of communication – the mail, the telephone and even a few smoke signals. The nice thing about the modern … Continue reading Eighty plus one: The good news
One wonders, doesn’t one, just what the hell they are hiding? Maybe we all ought to wonder, and wonder loudly.
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