I love a good B movie
Bring back the firing squad
MCCULLOUGH: Leaving kids in hot cars burns me up
Creatures great and small — and upset
Don’t forget the money man on Independence Day
I don’t have a brain tumor anymore. I don’t mind admitting I cried when my family told me that the evening of May 7 when I was coherent enough to understand English again. I don’t have enough time or space to recount all I’ve been through since then, but I’ll try to hit a few of the highlights. And lowlights.
Time for a little work on my thought factory.
Some Internet quizzes leave me with questions.
Earth was blessed to have Granny for 91 years.
An earthquake struck late Valentine’s Day, spooking some residents in the Gwinnett County area.
The snow was fake, so says the Internet idiots
I’d prefer not to see Dennis Rodman on my television screen anymore.
I resolve not to make any New Year’s resolutions
Every year I vow to make the next Christmas a better experience, and I fail miserably.
Movie star sends wrong message about speech, liberty