Old Ironsides

At first, I wasn’t sure why my mind wandered to this particular topic.  It might have been the sense of  torture brought on by endless exposure to political gurus. Or perhaps it was the stomach ache which followed an uncontrollable fit of laughter.  The latter occurred  as I was perusing the latest issue of The

By |2016-09-30T08:00:55+00:00September 30th, 2016|Categories: Anatomy, Fashion|3 Comments


Are you, like I am, ready to throw in the towel? Cry uncle? Knuckle under? Abandon hope? Turn the TV screen to the wall? Make promises to God?  Then you are, like I am, suffering from the malady known as Election Fatigue, or in drug company lingo, EF.  And there are still fifty-four more days

By |2016-09-15T12:30:24+00:00September 15th, 2016|Categories: Politics|4 Comments
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