“We never come at the true, and best benefit of any genius, so long as we believe him an original force.” —Ralph Waldo Emerson
The crux of the matter is, to be swift about things, that The Courier-Journal should immediately cease publication of its daily print newspaper.
A young woman dressed in stylish new workout gear saunters over to a row of exercise machines and waves hello to her friend, who is jogging on a treadmill.
Summary of My Discontent
Sugar Welp, beloved daughter of a mutt mother and a Heinz 57 father, died Jan. 9 after a brief illness. She was 14 people-years old.
Yep, I’m Gay
I want to name my two new (and by new I mean “possibly future”) Betta Splendens (Siamese Fighting Fish) Sodom and Gomorrah. Has a nice ring, no? And fitting, yes?
Cary Stemle, my friend and former editor, posted something intriguing on his Facebook page last week: a brief, glowing endorsement of the new Clint Eastwood tough-guy flick, “Gran Torin