It’s no secret that I often find myself pining for the 80s.  I feel more every day that my teen years were the greatest years of my life. I miss it lots.  I started listing the movies from the 80s that  knew by heart.  I don’t just mean the actors or the story but also the lines, the colors, the bad edits.  Movies I have seen over and over and over again.  Memorizing every little nuance.      An amazing thing...

I don’t care who you voted for. In case no one ever told you, that is supposed to be private. Frankly it pisses me off when I still see idiots with “vote Bill Clinton” on the back of their cars. I don’t care what school your kid goes to, much less if they are on the honor roll or not. Schools are often status symbols for the rich and the vast majority of children do not take tests well so the fact that your kid is on...