Save water, shower with a bureaucrat?
If you’re like me, you enjoy few things more than a long, hot shower.
Nothing loosens the muscles or washes your worries away better than gradually turning up the hot knob until you’re red as a boiled lobster.
If you’re like me, you enjoy few things more than a long, hot shower.
Nothing loosens the muscles or washes your worries away better than gradually turning up the hot knob until you’re red as a boiled lobster.
As expected, everyone’s apoplectic about the Supreme Court’s decision not to block the Texas abortion law.
In mid-1971, I experienced a most distressing visit to the dentist.
When we think about boats on Bayou Teche in days gone by, we think first about steamboats.
I’m right infrequently enough that I like to point it out when it happens. This time, I wasn’t only right. I was downright prophetic.
Gov. Andrew Cuomo of New York got a special Emmy last year for his nauseating daily pandemic press conferences.
Over the next 90 days critical battles over the National Debt and the Dollar will be taking place.
Early on the morning of Sept. 11, 2001, I was a newly minted warehouse supervisor for a farmers cooperative.
When we cruise across the south Louisiana prairies today, we know almost exactly where we are all the time. Numbered markers are set along the highway at one-mile intervals, so we can calculate how far we’ve come and how far we have to go.
I come from a family of fighting men.