My driving odyssey begins, strangely enough, in my eighth year. Try, try , try, I could not read the blackboard in school. Next step, see an eye doctor and discover I was deeply near sighted. The one moment I vividly remember is waiting for the bus, sporting my new glasses, and looking down at my …
Author: ponygram
Lean Left
No, this is not a political rant, it is a statement on body mechanics, my body mechanics to be precise. It also touches on life issues, and, yes, some of what I have learned can, philosophically, be applied to the body politic. Decades ago I was informed by a physician that one leg was shorter …
What’s the Matter with Women, Today?
Remembering my fights with big brother 70+ years back I must have been a feminist before the term was invented. My feeling as a young girl held that I was, and should be, as important and respected as my big brother. Life slapped me in the face a bit over that belief as time went …
My Season of Lights
I have loved Christmas for 80 years. That love has changed of course. As a child the excitement comes from the magical tree and lovely, wrapped packages to open. As an adult I found joy in two things, finding items that might bring a smile, a chuckle or a tear to the recipients eye, and …
ON Our Un-Civil War
Comments on the social media have become so inflammatory one wonders what has happened to civilized discourse. Most disturbing are those on the far right threatening civil war, essentially stating they have armaments and would not hesitate to attack fellow citizens in order to rule the country their way. On the opposite plain are the …
The “Squad”
The media creates "a star", the public embraces the concept, and here we go again. The news hawks realized after 2016 that there were many missteps in their coverage of our presidential election, not the least in giving Donald Trump a load of free advertising during the primaries while screaming about Secretary Clinton's e-mails from …
On Bernie and Joe
I am an eighty year old female, which may give the "valiant warriors" among us reason to pull up the witch word, or worse. Such is the depths to which our societal discourse has fallen when it comes to politics. I am eighty and have voted from the day of my twenty first birthday...you read …
On Politics Today
I am very close to giving up on my beloved country and finding a cave somewhere into which I can disappear. It has always been a given that there was an underground Mafia, some individuals were corrupt, occasionally employees would take a pen or note pad home from work. No country is free of criminals, …
On Cheating to Win
During my growing years through the forties and fifties I was raised with the mantra do as I say, not as I do. This came from my father who was an inveterate cheater in so many ways. Family card and board games could be fun, but they included a scattering of seemingly innocent incidents of …
On Our Loss of Decency
This is simply a rant with no graphics as they are difficult for my eighty year old mind! It is about our loss of decency, empathy and, yes, "kind hearts and gentle people". One does not have to be Christian to adhere to those ideals, but Christians should be ahead of the line in those …
The Freedom of Age 
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