I could see life as tragic or comic depending on my blood sugar level but always saw it as meaningless. I felt I was a tragedian locked...

Every morning, to earn my bread I go to the market where lies are traded In hope I take my place amongst the sellers. - B. Brecht,...

By Earl Fowler 1) Let's assume for the sake of this exercise that you're a male old fart. If at some point you and your very pregnant...