Queue:  Wailing, Gnashing of Teeth

Perhaps it’s time to simply accept that this is who, what, and how we are. Americans, in America. We kill each other.  As opposed to baseball, that’s our real national pastime. So rather than continue to call for gun reform/control/restrictions, let’s just tally the body count(s) and send thoughts and prayers that the number of …

Not Planning for the Future Doesn’t Guarantee There Won’t Be One

Have to admit:  never thought I’d make it to this age. Lived pretty reckless as a “yout.”  Live fast, die young, not sure how good-looking the corpse would have been but death is indiscriminate.  Bloated, black, and gassy all. Never thought I’d have kids (a kid) either, so there’s that. And one thing children give …

The Idiocy of Instagram, the Foolishness of Facebook, and the Execrable Existence of X

Recently, Half was, not shrilling at me, exactly, but there was definitely a tone. See, I refused to speak to the remote to find something, somewhere, on the TV, and Half got … exasperated. Told me it was time to get with the times. AI and the robot overlords make everything easier, no pressing buttons, …