Is it November, Yet?

It seems no matter what I do, I can’t seem to get away from all the political horse hockey.  Sure, I’ve cut the cord on our cable box, listened almost exclusively to sports talk radio, and left spent shotgun shells out on the stoop to keep away political panhandlers (ie, volunteers). I read only thingsContinue reading “Is it November, Yet?”

Miss Benny Hill? At least we have the Secret Service.

I have always been on record (wow, that sounds official but it isn’t) in professing my respect for those who serve to protect others. Heck, in reality I respect anyone who carries a gun and is even within earshot of my personal…well…person. I have to admit, however, that our Secret Service is providing us withContinue reading “Miss Benny Hill? At least we have the Secret Service.”