Being a somewhat older man I often reflect on days gone by and begin to see days past more than days ahead. Dreams not of tomorrow, but of yesterday's joy fill my evening flights from reality. So forgive this old-timer as he shares some post from the past. The last on the list, "Aunt Lizza's Cow Horn", is a story from my youth which holds fond memories of distant summer days.
S.H.I.T. vs P.E.T.A
S.H.I.T. vs P.E.T.A
Nationalism and the Sleeping Giant
The Noble Savage and the Evil White Man
