I'm not the nostalgic type, at least not often and certainly not anymore.
However, there was a time when the USA was the bright shining city on the hill, thank you Peg Noonan, and now, well, now is a very different time.
I am not sure I know the answer anymore and the idea of the question haunts me.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
Friday, June 21, 2019
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