Danica
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Year: 2009
“I’m sorry, sir. You may not leave the United Kingdom at this time.”
When I was 17 or so with a skull full of mush, my down-the-line liberal stepmother bought all of the kids Greenpeace sweatshirts. Mine was black, with a stylized blue and green logo. It was a good-looking shirt, and I liked it. Probably somewhere there is an incriminating photo. They were dark days indeed. However, … Read more
Remembering Paula
My loathing of homeowners’ associations is well documented. I have mostly found them to be full of sniveling, pathetic, power-hungry worms who, unable to obtain authority in their personal relationships or on their jobs, have chosen to inflict their petty wills upon their cowering neighbors on such weighty issues as window treatments and whether Mr. … Read more