The poet felt injustice in calling it Fancy Ketchup. The priest said the most grievous sins can be forgiven.
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The priest wondered if anyone changed. The poet said he’d seen it often, depending on who was paying.
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The poet would punish evil by making them hated by all. The priest would in having them loved by all.
Here’s a way to say it — I pay attention, I notice things, I remember, I make connections; my mind moves fast — and long,
A wayback bit of my memory mentions to me how George Thorogood and Bob Seger each felt, responded, etc., when asked to play their single
Yellowstone sucks. Och! — but you knew that. Wait … umm … we can agree on that right? + Prolly not — else why this blog
Each animal has its glory. The dog his ears, the rabbit her tail, the dolphin their leaps. Elephant trunk Moose antlers Giraffe … duh Walrus
Sometimes we imagine ourselves the star of our own personal blockbuster biopic, currently in production (it’s sometimes in development hell, but generally moving forward) and
The men I respected most when I wrote about the golf business — and being the golf business they were mostly men — were course
It took me the better part of two seasons to realize the story of “Mad Men” was the story of the self-destructing Don Draper. Then
They say of Jim Brown — When he got to the end zone he acted like he’d been there before. They don’t say this of
So the question now is whether the future holds a place for Tim Tebow in the NFL. Well my goodness they didn’t think he belonged
This is part two of a two-part post on why, some 45 years later, Columbo still matters. Part one is here. This essay is excerpted
“We’re sorry,” said the man, pointing. “We ain’t much here.” The woman, they guessed his wife by the way she puttered around, doing many small
Our system is perfectly designed for the results we’re getting. We worship wealth and crave power. We have a job called “celebrity” and wink at