This album has been getting some serious play around here lately.
The Reverend Al Green lays it down nice and funky.
June 17, 1972. Nine o’clock Saturday morning. Early for the telephone. Woodward stumbled for the receiver and snapped awake. The city editor of the Washington[…]
A couple months back Gina (G) and I (S) started scheduling a Saturday Night Movie night. We would take turns choosing, we’d turn off computers[…]
I guess it’s a series now. Baby Trump 1 is here.
“Oh, this is the best cake in a cup ever. This guy is unbelievable. He ran the old Cup ‘o Cake guy out of business.[…]
Gina and I watched this last Saturday evening and it was outrageously funny. If Stanley Tucci made a Woody Allen movie like The Marx Brothers,[…]