I was able to fit the Chaucer’s Mead in the pantry, but the Sam Adams had to move to the garage. You know, for consistency.
Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone.
My parents’ generation protested against war and segregation. My students are organizing for justice and democracy. My generation smashed McDonald’s windows while wearing Che Guevara t-shirts and called it a day.
Nothing funny today. I’m sorry. I’m just not in a joking mood. If you want jokes, you’ll have to go somewhere else today.
I’ll be back to comedy next week. Until then, a history lesson.