I view all this as pure entertainment now. When I was younger, I cared about humanity. Today, I don’t have a dog in the fight. I don’t care about the ending now. In fact, I rather enjoy watching humanity choking…
No place they are not
After traveling some 90,000 miles through 39 states on my motorcycle, one thing became perfectly clear…
Off-grid land for sale
We have a parcel of off-grid property for sale here in New Mexico.
Good morning 🌄
I wish each and every one of you a day worth living. Including my haters! I built this cabin last summer for my wife and me. It’s our little desert love shack. Totally paid for, free and clear.
Dear Diary: April 27, 2026
My father read his Bible daily but followed the teachings of Machiavelli. He did things to me regularly that would land him in jail today. What a contrast from the unconditional love my grandma Marino gave me. I’m working on…
Houston, we have a moral problem
I have gained a great deal of respect for David Brooks over the past two years. He articulates our situation with such clarity.
Dear Diary: April 23, 2026, 4:27AM
The air is crisp and cool here on this high desert spring morning. We have all the windows open, and a soft breeze gently sways the drapery cloth. One candle illuminates the room. Dogs snore in deep, peaceful sleep as…
Me in 1970
Death is a wicked thief. We photograph in an attempt to fight back against the forces that threaten our existence. This is a photo of me back in 1970 at our house on 69th & Damen, Chicago.