In January I wrote down what other people might call New Year's resolutions, but I prefer to call goals. Or plans. Plans designed, as The Emperor's Notepad advised, to punch 2019 in the face and make it my bitch. I figure a monthly update will help keep me honest about how I'm doing and maybe... Continue Reading →
So it turns out that yesterday was National Nothing Day. I would have posted about it yesterday, but you know... National Nothing Day. The only thing better than this would be if National Donut Day happened to be on the same date. Doing nothing and eating donuts? Now that's something -- I mean nothing? --... Continue Reading →
Tell me if this doesn't describe where we're at right now in America.
Yes, that's a real thing. Shooter Jennings and his dad Waylon (you may have heard of him) got together on a project they called Fenixon. And it. Is. Awesome. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLIqrniRy81pWWueofzuqBDPdW0r_v0MJ_ I've never been a fan of country music, nor have I generally given industrial the time of day, but I really like this. I've never... Continue Reading →
John Adams wrote in a letter to his wife: I am apt to believe that it will be celebrated, by succeeding Generations, as the great anniversary Festival. It ought to be commemorated, as the Day of Deliverance by solemn Acts of Devotion to God Almighty. It ought to be solemnized with Pomp and Parade, with Shews,... Continue Reading →