My Father was born on April Fools Day. Our relationship was rocky. Dad wanted things his way because he was the father. I know this because he told me. I wanted things my way because I was the daughter. He knew that because I told him. We drew our lines in the sand, and we waited for the other to blink. For me it was very simple. My father was usually wrong, and I was right.
She started singing in 1931 and has never stopped in spite of being sidelined more than once. Marilyn Maye has lived through more crap than most of us will ever see. Talk about opportunities for having the blues. And yet she chooses the crow’s nest as her permanent home.
Is it possible that the women are not given equal opportunity to be seen on national television because they are, well, just women athletes? Good Gravy – could that be? Could something as blatant as public media snubbing of hundreds of college athletes be allowed to happen? And no one is commenting on it? Not even Scott Simon?
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This is all time great writing.
Merci. Thanks for the push.
Love it, Tulis. As always, your take on life and current events is impeccable.
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Thanks!
Bully for you! Keep on keeping on Tulis. Great perspective on this issue.
Merci
Just awesome!
Maravilha, querida!!
Thanks friend!
We all enjoy many primes in our lifetime. Physical, intellectual, and creative, each at different times and each reinventing itself and evolving. You, my dear Tulis, (and I use the term dear with the greatest respect) have never left a state of prime and I thank you for sharing it with us all.
Awwwshucks ….
This is so engaging and thought provoking. I find myself waiting for a new edition each week. Thank you for continuing to question.
Thanks. Always means a lot to hear your thoughts.