If I can’t physically leave America, I am going to mentally leave.
I am fed up with America and all its bullshit, Fuck Trump, Fuck the GOP, Fuck AOC and her Squad. The corporate greed, the me me me, Instagram culture. I am so done with the stupid Rednecks driving…
OK, people, let me give it to you short and straight. I am not a doctor; I am not a medical researcher; I am not a biologist. I am just a middle-aged guy with a copious amount of common sense.
Omicron is a word that you never heard of less…
I want to start off right away with the fact that I am NOT a Rabbi! I want to make that abundantly clear. I don’t want you to think this is just a conversion story with a career change.
I did convert over 28 years ago, have gone to Israel…
Thanksgiving is upon us, time to sit around with family and friends and bite your tongue. While we stuff our faces with the carcass of a sentient being, who was abused their entire life and then brutally murdered so that we can celebrate the massacre of the Native Americans. …
Gas prices are on the rise again. It is the inevitable rollercoaster that we have to deal with. It is the subject that everyone talks about because the rising and falling prices are planted on signs on nearly every street corner.
It is like the weather; everyone gives their two-cents…
WOW, Kyle Rittenhouse got off!
I did my best to avoid it, I don’t have any American news apps on my phone. I don’t watch or read any of the asinine American media. I treated this case as just another piece of American trash.
If you are white and have…
We have all felt it. That knot in your stomach that almost makes you puke when your screen flutters and then goes blank. You panic and try to turn it back on; you press down the button as if your life depends on it. …
Who is Kyle Rittenhouse? I see that name splashed across the headlines a lot recently. I saw him break down and cry like a baby on the witness stand as I was sweeping through the channels the other day.
Back in July of 2021, I gave up living in America…
I almost literally had that experience in France. We were driving from Paris to Normandy and somewhere along the way, we stopped in a gas station that had a small market (and a restroom) and we spent maybe 15 minutes there. I struck up a conversation with a guy whose English was only slightly better than my French (which is basically nothing). We swapped a hello and a head nod. I then found the aisle with a Jambon and Fromagge sandwich and somnething to drink.
I remmeber that stop at least as much as fighting the crowds at the Louve to get a picture of the Mona Lisa from about 50 feet away....
I'll take the gas station everytime!
