Bully, Bully

I am admittedly not a handy man. I try to fix everything, succeed at little, and am left wondering about the particular gene that my father failed to pass on to me. (He was a man who could build or fix almost anything, to my everlasting admiration.) But I have participated in Habitat for Humanity …

The Gentleman from Kentucky

I've been de-stressing somewhat since January, when a certain president finally left office after leaving much of the nation in shambles, politically, emotionally and physically. The bully is gone and largely silent for the moment, but it doesn't mean the end of hypocrisy and restoration of integrity. No party and no politician has a corner …