This March on my 67th birthday, a Gen Z-er complimented me.
I sat in my favorite Las Vegas watering hole, watching a game, drinking beer, and reading a senior citizens’ bulletin whose main feature was being alert for AI fiscal scams.
On his way out, the sharp-eyed young stamper gave me my due. In his view, I’d been multitasking to the max. He admired that. I wondered if he also saw himself doing the same sort of juggling in 40 years. Continue reading Be It Ever So Humble
It’s been disheartening watching Donald Trump ruin the United States. Made even more so by seeing MAGA’s almost rapturous acquiescence and support of his vile acts against the nation.
At least initially. Before his degradation started affecting the deplorables. As much as the scab is making vast numbers of Americans suffer and fret, there is enjoyment to be derived from increasingly discomforted MAGAs coming to the realization they too are in the manure pile. Continue reading Morning Correspondence