The Editor’s Notes
No such thing, eh?….
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Letters to the Editor
Manuel Miles (aka Kaptain Kanada), and Jeff Fullerton
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Foolish Man
by L. Neil Smith
I once read somewhere that singer/composer David Crosby (of Crosby, Stills, Nash, and Young, among other aggregations) has said that if he’d known he was going to live this long, he would have taken better care of his teeth. Wouldn’t we all? I looked it up, and that saying is attributed to a great many other people—including Mickey Mantle—which, given Crosby’s expropriative outlook, makes a kind of demented sense.
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Waiting for the Chirp Chirp Chirp
by Sarah A. Hoyt
I hate in between states. I don’t know anyone who loves them, to be fair. Oh, maybe kids because they’re not aware of everything that can go wrong. And yeah, grandma used to have her hens hatch chicks, and I can’t tell you the number of times we spent waiting for the little chick to peck its way out and the chirp chirp chirp.
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The Sad Truth
by Sean Gangol
Not too long ago I wrote an article about how it seems as if no sport is safe from becoming politicized. Sadly, The United States Woman’s National Soccer Team is no exception. They have the players complaining about not getting paid the same as the men’s team. They believe that since, the women’s teams have actually won more championships than the men’s team, they should at least earn the same paychecks as the men. Apparently, none of the members of the woman’s team had bothered to study basic economics, basic finances or even basic math during their college years.
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Is it COVID or Is it the Flu? Not Even Your Doctor Knows for Sure.
by L. Reichard White
Either the COVID-19 pandemic is a SNAFU of truly cosmic proportions or it's a conspiracy—or, possibly, a little of both. Yes, there really are conspiracies of truly cosmic proportions. SNAFU, conspiracy, or a little of both? I'm just here to help you decide.
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Adventures in Herpetology: First Snake 2.0
by Jeff Fullerton
A fitting sequel to last week’s article “Adventures in Herpetology: Back to the Reptile Show!”. The package from Major League Exotics was delivered Thursday morning while I was at the hospital for my biannual fire extinguisher training. Got the heads up when I checked my phone after the class and returned home promptly to find it on the patio picnic table instead of the usual place on the front porch. But it was alive and well.
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