This is my blog. I speak for no one but myself here. The words I write, the images I post, and the articles I link to interest no one but me. I stand by what I put here, however, it is not a reflection of time, effort, or particular care. I just want a clearinghouse of what does interest me and a space to spout out poorly written and thoughtout rants. Consider this a disclaimer.
Friday, May 26, 2017
My father is home. He is on his veranda, drinking coffee, reading his paper. Our long national nightmare is over. Home next week.
My father is home. He is on his veranda, drinking coffee, reading his paper. Our long national nightmare is over. Home next week.
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