Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. No, I haven’t been able to see “End Game” yet, life got in the way, so my review will be next week (I’m going Thursday night.) For those of you that aren’t old enough, the title of this piece is from Depeche Mode’s “People are People”. The…
Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. Have a seat shipmate, here have a little ‘shine, in honor of the whiskey rebellion. It’s been said that one man’s terrorist is another man’s freedom fighter. HORSE SHIT. Now I can’t say that we Americans invented the freedom fighter, the earliest recorded rebellion was…
Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. This isn’t the column I had planned to write this week. I had planned to talk about a reaction to a previous column, and how our world has lost track of what words and labels mean. There’s an old saying: Men plan, and Loki laughs. Or…
Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. Today we’re going to discuss racism and sexism, and all those other isms… But here’s the thing, half the folks that rail against those isms are themselves guilty as fuck of the very thing they rail against. I’m going to use two prime examples that have crossed my…
Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. Sit. Grab some hooch, you’ll want it. Let’s chat. In another life I was a law enforcement officer, during my last few years in the navy, and after. I did a total of 10 years until my ankles gave out and running became a crap shoot… (am…
Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. Pull up a chair, get a cuppa, and let’s talk. Dear Gods, what’s a conservative pundit to do? I mean REALLY? Sooooo many targets, so little time. OK, since it broke today, (as I write this, probably not as you read it, hell the left…
Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. Pull up a bucket, pour a cup, lets chat. I considered doing a piece on some of the stupider ideas that are now in vogue for Democratic presidential candidates, but it’s been a rough day, (looks like I’m going to have to tear out the upstairs shower…