Good grief!

Okay. So how does one counterfeit something that’s already a cheap imitation of torn-up, worn-out, trashy garage sale clothes? Are they going to now raid garage sales, homeless shelters, truck stops, and subway tunnels looking for clothes that look like theirs?

Give me a break! Read More …

Ummm…

This kind of shit really gets on my nerves.

What’s wrong with high schools? Oh, I don’t know. It could be that kids are sent to school to be babysat? They are only raised to care about music, cars, and boobs? They spend more time with video games and movies than with reading. They are raised to think that they don’t have to put any effort into success—it’ll just come with that first hit… Read More …

Loss of Simple Joys

This picture is very symbolic for what has happened in Mississippi since Katrina roared ashore. This is what we always called “rainbow barn” on I-55 north of Brookhaven, and one of the “happy spots” we saw on a regular basis.

I have no idea who owns the barn or land. Through their simple act of adding a bit of joy to the side of their barn, they’ve always been a part of my life… Read More …