Allow Me to Introduce You to Richard Carrington

I see that you’ve got your freeze-dried food. Your survival supplies are stored in the nuclear bomb shelter that you built in the 50s. You’ve got bandanas, face paint and an Ay Kay Forty Seven. You’ve got enough ammunition to hold off the Cleveland National Guard AND the local Parent Teacher Association. You’ve stocked up … Read moreAllow Me to Introduce You to Richard Carrington

Iran, Russia, the Cat and the Family Dog

I’m starting to feel like the family dog that’s been persecuted too long by the cat. You know how cats are… they hide in shadows and ambush you when your guard is down. Then, when you’re trying to take a snooze, they’ll sidle up to you, squeeze into any space you’ve left open, and play … Read moreIran, Russia, the Cat and the Family Dog