
The United States of Embarrassment
I was driving around last Summer listening to the BBC, when news about the Brexit vote came down. I can remember thinking, “Wow, did they blow it. How could so many

I was driving around last Summer listening to the BBC, when news about the Brexit vote came down. I can remember thinking, “Wow, did they blow it. How could so many

I hear a familiar refrain from some people lately that frankly makes my blood boil, perhaps you’ve heard it too: “I’m so tired of politics. I just wish we could

Dear President Trump, You’ve always fancied yourself as a straight-shooter so I’ll shoot straight with you: I’m not your biggest fan. In fact, it makes me rather ill to even use

I may not know you but I think I know something about you. I know that these days you’re close to breaking down. I know that you live always pushing back

I was driving around last Summer listening to the BBC, when news about the Brexit vote came down. I can remember thinking, “Wow, did they blow it. How could so many

I hear a familiar refrain from some people lately that frankly makes my blood boil, perhaps you’ve heard it too: “I’m so tired of politics. I just wish we could

Dear President Trump, You’ve always fancied yourself as a straight-shooter so I’ll shoot straight with you: I’m not your biggest fan. In fact, it makes me rather ill to even use

I may not know you but I think I know something about you. I know that these days you’re close to breaking down. I know that you live always pushing back