U-Turn on the Road to Perdition?
We moan, grumble, rant, rage and then do nothing. Why? Are we powerless?
We moan, grumble, rant, rage and then do nothing. Why? Are we powerless?
We moan, grumble, rant, rage and then do nothing. Why? Are we powerless?
Little people rush around vibrant packages of energy and honest emotion
Stickler gets Bopped 'He hit me.' Trembling lips and misty eyes bestow the hurt bloodhound look, complete with agonized droopy face. So, what's a grandad to do? I share a hug. deliver…