Granite State of Mind

Trump is no gangster. Let’s get that straight. If he wasn’t President and insulated and you were able to get up into his face, he would 100 percent crawl into his fat neck and hide from a real fight. That’s the man Don Trump is.  He’s no tough guy, and I doubt he has either ever thrown a punch or taken one to the face in his life. READ MORE

I don’t know what’s got me in such a skunky mood, but someone hung a wet sack of waterwolves around my neck today.  And they’re squirming like a mofo. READ MORE

As the nation rages tonight, as the President threatens Martial Law, as a mother mourns a son and a virus eats away at a population with 40 million unemployed, rest easy, my friends, because you are in good hands. READ MORE

A ceiling of steel-colored clouds greeted me on the morning of my transcendence.  This was to be no ordinary day.  The challenge I  had imposed upon myself finally arrived. And for the first time since adopting the READ MORE