Not your father’s rock opera.

Walk not quietly through the jungle of youthful insolence.

“Everybody wants to touch somebody—

If it takes all night”

“There's no one here in January. It's a postapocalyptic landscape with the exception of one lady walking her dog, and she darts for the nearest carport as soon as she sees us.” (1-26)

Where have you gone Jim Morrison? Our nation turns its blurry eyes to you. (6-8-22)

Donald Trump has been raised up by…..God?

Some pain hurts so good.

Need a war? No problem!

Secretary of Offense Hegseth claims coed scouting a threat to national security.

Seasonal Seussian Silliness

The Rocky River, west of Cleveland, is indeed full of rocks. Also fish, kayaks and and the shadows of pricey condos.

Another March Friday in Northeast Ohio, and you can't swing a dead possum without hitting a sign advertising "Friday Fish Fry." Everyone--churches, VFWs, restaurants, grocery stores, volunteer fire departments, the Elks--wants to sell you fried fish