Ashamed to be an American Today I am ashamed to be an American. I find my sense of shame comes in waves not unlike the way grie...

For What It's Worth... Evidently I don't have enough street cred or my readers would have listened in larger numbers to my earlie...

The last time Ruthie’s mother came home from a rummage sale she brought her a worn out Golden Book. Ruthie loved Golden Books. She coul...

I try not to get involved in politics with my friends, but this election year I must make an exception. I do not wish to debate with anyone...

The picture above is of Main Street, Rockland, Maine at about the same time of year, around Christmas time. When the snow began to ...