At least we’ll still have computer bugs.

Bugs are bugging out. There was a time that would have made us happy.

Another sidewalk, another terrorist dead

Back then, we didn't call it Black Friday. But for Mad Dog Sherbondy, it was as black as it gets.

Eighty plus one: The good news

& Well, yesterday I was 80.  Today I'm 80 plus one, filled with the memory of fine food and drink and felicitations from a flurry of fine friends who dropped by to celebrate the occasion and sent word via ancient means of communication – the mail, the telephone and even a few smoke signals.  The nice thing about the modern …

Mr. President, please help restore our trust. Release the JFK assassination records. All of them.

After a half-century of wondering and a quarter-century of waiting for valid answers, we now have the chance to discover what really happened in Dallas 54 years ago. The President can help. He probably needs a push, from you.

Protected: An Old Gringo’s Excellent Adventure

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FAKE NEWS, Fixed. (To a degree…)

Found, deep in the musty records of the University of Colorado, the truth about a 50-year-old fib.

“Mr. Seemons. He was a good man.”

Another good man gone.

Carl Miller – A sunny friend, young and old.

The "You're Older" trophy has found a permanent home.

Remembering the Bear and the Butterfly

Donald Trump could have gotten a few pointers from a kid named Cassius

Another cowboy gone. We enjoyed him.

It was Ronnie Patton's kind of funeral. Just too damn bad it had to be his.