Happy New Year. We have it on good authority that 2021 will be a little better than 2020, especially when summer gets here and almost everyone will have had their coronavirus vaccine shots.
“Make America Great Again,” piles of supposed proposals suggesting a formative policy agenda, right-wing Christians in the spotlight pushing hard for a thinner line between church and state, calls for government deregulation, a pandemic haunting the nation and the world.
Melchior (Louis-Do de Lencquesaing), a prominent Paris art dealer, is invited to a near-empty home to determine if the remaining furnishings have any art value.
It was in November of 1789 that Benjamin Franklin, perhaps the most prolific spokesmen of all time, penned what was one of his most prophetic observations.
JD Vance’s memoir “Hillbilly Elegy” has been turned into a Netflix movie directed by Ron Howard the competent – but too eager to satisfy the mainstream moviegoer – auteur of such popular films as “Splash” and “Apollo 13,” both starring the crowd-pleasing Tom Hanks.
Pfizer comes to the rescue, or at least their product Viagra does. The small Irish village of Kilcoulin’s Leap, a once famous spa destination and home to the Holy Well, has fallen on hard times.
The title of this article is not unique; I’ve stolen a portion of it from one of the most exotic writers of all time: Englishman Herbert George Wells (1866-1946) – perhaps better known as H. G. Wells.
