After my third month as the 110th president of the United Provinces of North America, I discovered that the worst…
I was thinking yesterday eighth period that aequor (Latin word for sea or water, depending on who’s drowning) sounds a…
Tears are flying down my red, burning hot cheeks as I frantically pack my big chartreuse suitcase with as many…
Tick…Tock…Tick…Tock The rickety old grandfather clock elicited a slight creak as the long metronome flung to and fro. Dust wrapped…