The South keeps trying to rise. But as Donald Trump has shown, the South isn’t just in the South any longer. It never was.

It’s the weekend, and we’ve made it without getting blown up. Time to celebrate.

The only thing of which we can be sure in this reality through which we're living is this: things can change on a dime.

This is the week, one in which not too much of importance happened, has just worn me out as I face the enormity of the incompetence which currently runs this country.

I certainly wasn't expecting the Supreme Court to strike down a punitive part of US immigration law. This should make for an interesting spring.

Let's do this shit.

I'm reclaiming "September" from Taylor Swift!

A break from the wreckage which is our government.

Ding dong, the frat boy is dead.

As right wing rag The Federalist calls for an "amicable divorce before shit gets broken", I have a countering argument.

Michael Cohen may be the worst personal lawyer any president has ever had. Says who?

Ignorance is rife in the world. Not only is it not ashamed, it is proud of itself.