My Aunt Arley described a discussion with my father once about Old Forge, where they grew up. Arley started describing the somewhat dysfunctional relationship between a sweet, yet too submissive,…

My wife, Millie, and I were bouncing around Nashville doing laundry one Sunday... yawn... when she looked up at the birds in the sky and said, "That looks like it…

I sat down at my computer this morning pondering what I would use for this week's column. Back when I first revived Inspection on the net in the late 90s;…

We enter Ken's balderdash and baffling day after years of bombing and increasing troop strength in order to at least lessen terrorism, to find the evildoers and to end all…

Arguing over at Smirking Chimp I discovered a link that supports my thesis that GM might as well be sold off before it does go belly up dumping every penny…