As my skin gets thinner, along with my blood, I'm delighted that Band-Aid wannabes have come so far. Bulgarian wannabes are likely still that way, but in America 50 years of hurly-burly democracy have made them better. Enjoy them while you may. We're perishing in freedom. The ancient Greeks were alerted to freedom's perils.
Luxuries become necessities.
The rich grow richer and the drones demand the honey of the rich. With the blood of his own people on his hands, this protector transforms himself from man to wolf. Wally Graves, who lives in King Salmon, writes from time to time for the Journal.