The Perils of the One-Party Town
In Which Your Humble Blogger goes all NIMBY on the national trends.
In Which Your Humble Blogger goes all NIMBY on the national trends.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is more of a Trotskyite, when it comes down to it, which may be why they all move away from me on the bench.
In Which Your Humble Blogger finds the shoe on the other proverbial, and if it fits, wears it.
In Which Your Humble Blogger feels it necessary, for some reason, to chime in on the important issues of the day, despite y’all already knowing what note I’m chiming.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is more relieved than giddy. And more tired than relieved. But it got done.
In Which Your Humble Blogger wonders what things would be like if they were not as they are. Different, I’m guessing.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is amused. And employed, which makes it easier to be amused.
In Which Your Humble Blogger should probably go to the trouble of finding examples of usage and reference, but I’m just not going to, so there.
In Which Your Humble Blogger would also be happy to answer questions posed by our Senators and Representatives, as long as I get to hold the microphone.
In Which Your Humble Blogger imagines a world very different from our own.