Here’s a conjectural scenario: A white man named Larry is in his Tesla. The vehicle is traveling down the interstate
Author: Tom Shackleford
Build, Don’t Brawl
There was an exchange in Tuesday night’s debate that doesn’t portend well for whatever street battles seem destined to ensue
There’s a New Czar in Town
We’ve had enough previews to surmise that the final implosion of America is going to be a harrowing experience that
Another Victim of Our Injustice System
15 years ago, I served as a juror in the trial of a colored gentleman accused of kidnapping his ex-girlfriend.
You Need to Tell the Truth to Sell a Lie
Plausible explanations for things that actually happen are branded as conspiracy theories by a media complex that imposes absurd conspiracy
The Era of the Weaponized Freak
I don’t think The End Times is a phrase that proffers much utility. An epitaph can only be chiseled in
Clueless Confidence
Up until 2016, I naively assumed that confidence in being right about a subject stemmed from the ability to precisely
Carnage in Kenosha
One way to view the carnage in Kenosha is generic Hollywood drivel packed with tropes. Much in the same way
Try Not To Fly
Necessity requires me to do a significant amount of air travel, international flights included. That’s caused me to experience the
There’s Clarity in Lies
Every era of humanity has at least one salient feature that distinguishes itself from whatever two it happens to be