Beers at the Nifty

I’m only a few days into Dry January, and I’ve already become everything I hate: A “reformed drinker”. I say

The origins of the New Years Eve celebration are shrouded in mystery, but appear to coincide with the end of

“Joseph and Mary, expecting their first child, are incredibly excited. It is election season as well, and they are also

Heard “The City of New Orleans” today, followed by “Yellow Coat”. Both were written and recorded by Steve Goodman, a

My Father graduated high school, but there was never any chance to use the GI Bill. He never saw Paris,

“Fear Your Government”. Perhaps the best advice my Father ever gave me. But his runner-up – “Never eat anything bigger

One of my favorite Southern expressions is ‘Dang, these collards are fabulous. Can I have some more?”  But 500+ words

The man my captor calls “The Governor” assured us that if we continued to follow C19 guidelines: Wear a mask,

My Father was a member of the “Greatest Generation.” Their WW2 bravery inspired that moniker, as they stared down Hitler,

The man my captor calls “The Governor” keeps urging us to wear masks, avoid crowds, and not slow dance.  And