Blog: Keep the Coffee Coming

"Nobody tears my city apart and gets away with it."

Palm Sunday is chilly. Overnight, the water in the dog's outside dish froze on the top in a thin layer. The rainwater made wells in the furniture cover between the deck chairs, and it froze. I saw my breath when I went out for breakfast. It may be spring, but it's not a spring day. When I only had a little money, I used to buy comic books at the 5&10 or at the drug store. Each had racks of comics in the fronts of their stores. Superman and all the other Action heroes were favorites, and I [...]