As a child of the 60’s I grew up listening to all those long-hair musicians. It was an age of protest and self-indulgence, of pushing for justice for others but selectively obeying laws for ourselves. 674 more words
We honor those who never stopped chasing their dreams,
but we forget about those who get lost along the way.
We don’t think about all the ways they see while they are going the wrong way, 255 more words
Chuckles are an interesting tool that I employ often. Some are genuine, many are not. They should convey that something provided a little bit of entertainment but did not warrant a full laugh. 139 more words