Tagged: John C. Calhoun
Aisle of plenty
I certainly hope the internet is a CIA project. God forbid if the internet were run by Google or Facebook.
For a time, Oasis was the best band on the planet.
I hope this doesn’t drive up the cost of Cornish hens.
I prefer the use of the word boil (e.g., a “boil of resentment on the body politic”), which has the connotation of plague, contagion, and fleas.
If you turn over a states’ rights libertarian, a clone of John C. Calhoun will crawl out.
The Duchess of Cambridge brightened the southern hemisphere. Now winter is coming.
Don’t think it’s appropriate for a newspaper to describe the future British monarch as “wriggling and squealing.”