I have sat through my last college football game — probably (always reserving the right to change my mind). The reason is simple: colleges have ruined the experience for the stadium spectator. Continue reading My Final Football Game
Here we are. Tomorrow is that “special” day of the year in which we’re to give thanks. What’s that say about all the other days?
As you’ll undoubtedly learn with time, Vera, your pap-pap isn’t big on “special days.” Basically, I think they’re principally a marketing tool for card companies and other retailers. And, in this case, turkey growers. The people at Butterball are absolutely giddy today. Cha-ching, cha-ching.
It’s not that I don’t like turkey. Or Thanksgiving dinners. I do. Refrigerated leftover stuffing from the bird is a delicacy that should be enjoyed more often than it is. And there are few things better in life than a really good pumpkin pie, appropriately seasoned. But, really, Thanksgiving is a contrived holiday, isn’t it? Continue reading Thanksgiving Day Is for Puritans