After this I thought I had said everything I wanted to say on the topic. But I have more. Sometimes I feel like one of those Civil War recreationists when […]
you kids get off of my lawn
I remember when blogging was cool.
I tell them, as they check their phones, and glance at me warily as if I’m some rambling grandparent. Trying to be respectful, but inching away as if needing to […]