When I was a kid in elementary school, in a science reader I was perusing, there was an illustration depicting the tracks various critters would leave in the snow so you could be apprised of who had been

We had an okay Christmas Day. The 'ex' was down with the prodigal son for dinner. We had the usual turkey with stuffing, prepared under strict supervision, by me. I supplied the yam, table potato and turnip

If cultural illiteracy is the problem of our age it may be because a puny group of prevaricators can't imagine their purile pontifications outed.

Mad men and selfish stupid savage smuggers. Joseph Boyden made a good read here folks. It maintains Machiavelli's insight that to create a nation state you have to do some heinous thing and never deny

get your grow on people

Baby's got blood

Once upon a time in the not so long ago, John Lennon, offered the suggestion that his bands popularity exceeded that of Jesus Christ; a popular person from a once upon a time time too. Puckered asses in

Bitches get kudo's for not losing their tender feelings in their rolling eyes. They keep them by holding them in reserve. Dear Prudence won't you come out to play?

here's a way to find them

stretch your imagination with computation

no tidy Muslim text here

Global civilization collapse!

Once upon a time in the not so long ago a high school lunch room had a jukebox. Cold Turkey by John Lennon was on its menu. Don't Worry, featuring Yoko Ono was on the b side. Whenever anonymous played