A taste

My Nana had a quilting frame in the garage.
I am still sleeping under a beautiful quilt that she made more than 30 years ago.
Gotto go now. My face is leaking.
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...and make our familiarity with fools a delight, and almost a dissipation.


Didn't you know?
All mild men are vicious.
They hate themselves for being mild
and the extroverts whose violence...
has a strange attraction for
nice girls who should know better.
It’s natural that some will take refuge in the simplistic pretension of neoconservatism.

McArdle would rather not dwell on that ugly fact of guns. They are not toys. They are not megaphones. They do not utter cute or funny or pointed commentary on the state of American polity today. They dispatch useful weights of metal at high speeds across considerable spaces with an accuracy restricted by the quality of the machine and the skill of its operator. Reality matters.