In the “so what is this world coming to?” department, we have reached yet another tipping point.
Winter is setting in as thoughts turn to getting away from it all. Highly understandable.
With the first snow arriving, a perennial event certain to wreak havoc on local roadways, today’s column offers a flurry of thoughts inspired by winter doldrums ahead…
So Andy Rooney finally said enough and will no longer wax poetically about detergent box claims, overstuffed glove compartments or how fruits got their names.
A poem by Jordan Rich…
Many will remember where they were when the Hurricane of 2011 made landfall. Some will recall it all too vividly and not with fondness.
As the world turns, the worst examples of behavior seem to be on constant display.
Envy. The thing that so many have had over the years for Mr. Ectomorph here. Questions, always questions. “How do you stay so thin?”
For some, the only memory that filters through is Tang. Sad.
The only reality show I have any solid time for is my own, the Jordan Rich experience that plays out daily in what else but real life.