The Age of Wisdom Lost?
January 20, 2018 At the age of sixty-four, I find I am a dinosaur. Shaking my fist at the young, Telling them what they ain’t done to earn the right to shut me down. Squeegee boys in my face while at a traffic light I wait— Smear that filthy rag and you’ll get sprayed fast! … More The Age of Wisdom Lost?