Citizen Writers Fighting Censorship by Helping Americans Understand Issues Affecting the Republic.
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
It’s time to ponder, with a good dose of satire, the notion that America needs a modern-day Teddy Roosevelt to set things right.
How did we ever get to a world where brand names seem to rule the roost, we find ourselves amidst a culture of soft-minded individuals who have never had the pleasure of meeting Tommy Hillfiger or Eddie Farmer.
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
In the prophetic realm of literary classics, few works have been as eerily accurate as George Orwell’s “1984.”
I get a lot of comments about grammar. And after having studied the subject for years my ownself—mainly by reading thousands of critically acclaimed cereal boxes—I’ve decided to answer questions from a readers who inquire about various grammatical errors in my work nearly every day.
Parody As a Weapon Part CVIII Side B; Would The Longest Day have been as long if they hadn’t invented Daylight Savings Time?
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
Once again, the Rapier wit of Albert Constantine Jr explores how today’s press corps would report on World War II and the U.S. part in it.
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, in these early months of his “administration,” an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, in these early months of his “administration,” an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, in these early months of his “administration,” an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day, as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
In a world of endless comforts and conveniences, where even a missing Wi-Fi signal can induce despair, the idea of sleeping under the stars and answering nature’s call in the woods without a roll of plush toilet paper sounds like a nightmare.
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…
Today in Cloft’s Corner, Dave lampoons the fight between Evolution and Creation camps, using the common chicken as his target.
If you dare to tread the path of goodness and morality, brace yourself for a showdown with the the Money Keepers and the Lawyers.
Joe Buckstop, an aging, corrupt old fool, somehow becomes president in his basement, and every night, an aide has to bring him his soup and discuss the events of the day as he prepares to receive his nightly meds…