My Country Tis Of Thee

The original is truly lovely, but since no one seems to heed it, I fixed it. My country tis of thee Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing    Of thee I think; Land where my father's died.     Land where the children die, Land of the pilgrim's pride   'Cause there's gun-toting pride, From …

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He Who Shall Not Be Named

Throughout our trip here in Croatia, the politics in America has come up in conversation, as it does, because it's a shitshow. Trump is on the brain, albeit way in the back, behind the good food and friendly people, beautiful light and managing of umbrellas. Tonight I chatted online with an AT&T representative about my …

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