For as long as I’ve been alive, I’ve seen cards and banners and displays bearing the words “Season’s Greetings,” “Happy Holidays” and the like...
Tag: Cancel culture
Say it with me: ‘Deep-fried bacon’
Last night, for the first time since we returned to northern Arkansas, we dined at Jamie’s Restaurant in Harrison...
An ordinary day. An extraordinary challenge.
What I believe I'll remember most about this otherwise unremarkable campground is the wildlife...
Five months in
I can't, for the life of me, explain how we're this far into our journey and I'm only now getting around to...
Little Bighorn Battlefield
To be honest here, I had another blog post written, or mostly written, that I intended to share today...
‘Laughably nannyish’
It’s Day 350 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. After a productive weekend, Deb and I are doin’ fine. This whole semi-retirement thing, by the way, makes the concept of “weekend” a lot less relevant than it used to be...
Checkin’ boxes & more Seuss
It’s Day 346 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are ok, thanks. Some of my friends may have seen me popping back up in a familiar place, separate from my Ubi Libertas Blog presence, and...
Seriously?
It’s Day 345 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. I’ll keep this simple today, and brief. Deb and I are fine — but it’s pretty clear that...
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“I don’t want to belong to any club that would accept me as one of its members.” (Groucho Marx)
Day 336: Hate on full display
It’s Day 336 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. We’re now into the 12th month of The Ohio Shutdown. Deb and I are fine. Yesterday was another Soup Day, but we’re scratching and clawing our way back to...









