2021 is here! We made it. Everything’s fine now, right?
Right?!
I was just settling down at my desk for a long winter’s remote work session,
When what to my wondering eye did appear,
But a disheveled vagrant, his purpose unclear.
Oops, my bad. “Vagrant” is not the preferred nomenclature, Dude. The nudnik Los Angeles mayor calls the homeless “our unhoused neighbors,” but I prefer “hobo,” which conjures up wholesome images of adventurers with red kerchief sacks on sticks.
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