John was “a good New England boy,” as my mother said, and I met him a few years back while pumping gas in Cocoa Beach, Fla. This was just a several miles south of Cape Canaveral and the Kennedy Space Center, about 40 minutes east of Orlando, and a spit north of Patrick Air Force Base. OK, […]
Notes from a Corner of the Country
Just Another Congressperson Telling It Like It Isn’t
The lazy myth of the 'bought and paid for' politician
We have zero tolerance for plane crashes. Why not mass shootings?