“Hey. You ok?” Janet began peeling back the covers, “Anyone in there?” “Hmph,” as I slowly opened to the flicker of daylight. “What time is it?” “Good,” she affirmed to herself. “At least you’re not dead.” “What time is it?” … Read More ›
The two days post-Parkinson’s diagnosis was spent reflecting. Admittedly, I accomplished little. Yeah, 2019 taxes remain partially complete, but there’s laundry, mail, and several medical bills. Prima facially, I accomplished little, but inwardly, I accomplished much. Much like my tumor,… Read More ›
Ms. Tiffany Cross tweeted: “. . . I am going to miss America.” Ditto, Ms. Cross. Ditto
Iran has fired missiles at U.S. bases in Iraq. Iraq is now inbetween two sets of stupid. The only winner? Death.