How does it feel
To be a spectator
Seeing the boat
In the vast ocean
Sometimes I too am
A spectator to myself
Watching me struggle… 44 more words
The security services are a rum lot.
All that intrigue gets to you eventually, and that’s not counting those who sign up with less than laudable intentions. 168 more words
News flash: On Saturday morning, I won the Rhinebeck Hudson Valley Half Marathon.
Don’t misunderstand me: I didn’t run it or anything. But I stood on my front stoop in the rain, blasted Bob Seger’s “Against the Wind,” called affirmations to every athlete passing by and — most importantly — had the best-looking sidekick this side of Poughkeepsie. 426 more words
Prime Minister, I have good news and bad news.
The good news is that you have been denounced in the letters page of the Daily Telegraph… 120 more words