Wouldn’t it be nice if it weren’t the word that was unreal?
One of them thar Texan poets.
Because Red Green was right: We’re all in this together.
Happy-making shots from our yard.
Maybe Mr. Scheer doesn’t say these things because he doesn’t believe them. Either way, he needs a new speechwriter.
Another year of life, death, and remembrance.
Great art or high camp? You be the judge.
What I hope for.
An old standard, personalized.