Advocacy does matter, doesn’t it?
In Which Your Humble Blogger rails against elitism, so, you know, take it for what it’s worth.
In Which Your Humble Blogger rails against elitism, so, you know, take it for what it’s worth.
In Which a book is weighed and found heavy.
In Which Your Humble Blogger reveals a fondness for round numbers.
In Which Your Humble Blogger feints one way and goes the other, albeit slowly.
In Which Your Humble Blogger dithers about something that seems fairly straightforward, doesn’t it?
In Which George F. Will gets so far up Your Humble Blogger’s nose, he’s coming out my ears.
In Which I like a thing more than I thought I would, which is a sort of win-win situation, only it’s really only me doing the winning.
In Which Your Humble Blogger (and his sisters and his cousins and his aunts) takes the rhetorical ball and runs with it.
In Which Your Humble Blogger tries to figure out strategic voting, and can’t.
In Which Your Humble Blogger attempts to examine his assumptions, and finds that the assumptions get in the way of the examination, like when you kill a cat.