Sir Percival cradled his helmet beneath his metal clad arm and clanked into his son’s sleeping chamber, where young Percy lay upon his straw mattress playing Dragonslayer on his Magic Stone.®
Sir Percival and the Holy iGrail
When Did We All Become Wonks?
I’m reading Lou Cannon’s President Reagan: The Role of a Lifetime, a 1991 biography of our first celebrity president.
It’s Not the Having But the Doing
At the beginning of each year I perform my sacred duty,
The Value of Construction Paper Holidays
St. Patrick’s Day just came and went, but it was just another Sunday to me. It was a big deal when I was little, though,
Celebrities Do Bad Things, Too
I made the mistake last week of watching Leaving Neverland, the HBO documentary featuring two survivors of Michael Jackson’s alleged sexual abuse.
We Are Broken Animals (or If You Sell a Dog a Cookie)
Spend enough time on social media and eventually you’ll run across the tale of the dog who pays for cookies.
Ceci N’Est Pas Une Opinion (or “The Treachery Of Memes”)
Back in 1929, the Belgian surrealist René Magritte first exhibited what looked less like a painting and more like a sign hanging outside a tobacconist shop.
Better Living Through Brand Identity
Social decades tend not to align perfectly with calendar decades.
My New Year’s Incremental Ambitions
It hardly seems possible to me that we’re nearly two decades into the 21st century, maybe because so little has changed.
I Can Tell You Why Christmas Eve Matters, Charlie Brown (Lights Please)
Charlie Brown and I have a lot in common.
Why It Matters 