I stood there watching them come in. Like cattle walking in line towards the slaughter house. More like cattle heading to the feed trough. How could people be so fat, see that fatness, and not be so disgusted that they never stepped foot into another Luigi’s Sandwich Shop […]
I write words. Pretty words.
I remember being a leftist and looking for ways I could be offended and oppressed. It required a lot of word flipping also. So I guess it makes sense that my Twitter has had non-stop notifications today as a result of one simple phrase…. “Who mans is this?” […]
Public Domain Image I am often told that I shouldn’t chime in on subjects based on my lack of experience in said subject. Make’s sense; when one hasn’t had the first-hand experience in a given area of expertise, their ability to contribute meaningful data is compromised. So then […]
Public Domain Image When I think of the western pioneers of the 1800s, I am filled with a bouquet of admiration, envy, sadness for what was and hope for what could be again. Men were men (because it was still okay to be masculine) and women were ladies […]