Last week, as we were driving home from a vacation in Bodega Bay, Patty and I listened to a report on the radio about fast-food workers in New York
Howling from the Heartland
At 9 a.m. Friday, I watched the technician as he pulled wires and disconnected various elements from one another.
We’re often told that our children are our future. If that’s true, then our future could be rather bleak.
It was the first week of June, and I was 12 years old.
There is a society which exists in a world of perpetual war.