A Very Peachy Christmas

Advent Thoughts on the Eve of the Big Night

TFW my generational cynicism is replaced (briefly) with The Christmas Spirit.

Miss me?

Here we are in the middle of Advent and I’m still sick. Or, sick again, to be precise. Thanks to a wild travel schedule, a chesty cough that threatened to derail my speech at Terry Schilling’s American Principles Project luncheon in D.C. (it didn’t), and then a second …