How is it that so often . . . I get the feeling I've worked hard to learn something I already know, or knew, once.
The best time to laugh is anytime you can.
Time doesn't go. Time stays. We go.
Dreck is dreck and no amount of fancy polish is going to make it anything else.
The new national campfire - radio.
Putting people in a room and strapping wires to their wrist to find out if I make them tingle when I'm telling them about Beirut is a long way from Edward R. Murrow.