Sometimes through all the noise, you have to strain to hear the melody.
Sail on, Sailor.
-bill kenny
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
The Remains of the Day
Our current President keeps reminding us that the stock market is at the highest levels in its history, but I've yet to encounter anyone...
-
I wrote this five years ago in an effort to make sense of the unfathomable horror of the darkest day on the calendar in my lifetime. It... -
My thug name is 'Willie the Whiner,' because of my non-stop lamentations about our weather, no matter what our weather is at any giv...
-
You may not have yet started to notice, but the days are getting shorter--yes, I know, hot summer nights and all that, but since we've h...
No comments:
Post a Comment