Monthly Archives: July 2017
Goodbye Dollink R.I.P. June Foray
June Foray’s memorable voice was the sound of my cold war childhood. Not only was hers the voice I heard when I pulled the string on my Chatty Cathy doll, a childish sweet voice saying “Let’s play house” but she
Goodbye Dollink R.I.P. June Foray
June Foray’s memorable voice was the sound of my cold war childhood. Not only was hers the voice I heard when I pulled the string on my Chatty Cathy doll, a childish sweet voice saying “Let’s play house” but she
Trans Ban is Un-American – Resist Discrimination
Our military is no place for discrimination. The bitter irony of Trumps Trans Ban tweet was not lost on me. Nearly 70 years to the day on July 26, 1948 that President Truman signed an order abolishing racial discrimination in
Trans Ban is Un-American – Resist Discrimination
Our military is no place for discrimination. The bitter irony of Trumps Trans Ban tweet was not lost on me. Nearly 70 years to the day on July 26, 1948 that President Truman signed an order abolishing racial discrimination in
Scouts Honor?
Donald Trump would do nothing but stumble when it come to climbing the steep steps of the “Scouts Law.” In fact he wouldn’t even make it up the first step. If the Scout’s Law requiring a member to be trustworthy,
Scouts Honor?
Donald Trump would do nothing but stumble when it come to climbing the steep steps of the “Scouts Law.” In fact he wouldn’t even make it up the first step. If the Scout’s Law requiring a member to be trustworthy,
OJ Simpson Goes Free, Again
The verdict is in and the juice is loose! Again! Get ready for reality TV. Come October parolee OJ Simpson will be on the prowl. Ladies lock your doors Of course on the bright side, now he will finally
OJ Simpson Goes Free, Again
The verdict is in and the juice is loose! Again! Get ready for reality TV. Come October parolee OJ Simpson will be on the prowl. Ladies lock your doors Of course on the bright side, now he will finally
Baby, What a Tan
Summer and tanning is deeply burned into me…literally. Though I no longer sport the deeply burnished Bain de Soliel St. Tropez tan of my twenties nor the beloved bronze glow of the Johnson’s baby oil tan of my teens, I
Baby, What a Tan
Summer and tanning is deeply burned into me…literally. Though I no longer sport the deeply burnished Bain de Soliel St. Tropez tan of my twenties nor the beloved bronze glow of the Johnson’s baby oil tan of my teens, I
Hot Dog Competition
A summer staple at my 1960’s family barbecues was the ritual hot dog competition not in competitive eating but dissecting who made the best toothsome well turned frank. The mouth-watering aroma of grilling franks wafting through the suburban air sparked
Hot Dog Competition
A summer staple at my 1960’s family barbecues was the ritual hot dog competition not in competitive eating but dissecting who made the best toothsome well turned frank. The mouth-watering aroma of grilling franks wafting through the suburban air sparked
Envisioning The American Dream 