Friday, May 31, 2024
Twelve ordinary Americans
Thursday, May 30, 2024
Where's my refund?
Wednesday, May 29, 2024
Election guidance
Tuesday, May 28, 2024
On religious practice and public education
Monday, May 27, 2024
Memorial Day
To honor those we remember on Memorial Day, I resolve (as Lincoln recommends) to "take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion -- that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain -- that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom -- and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth."
Sunday, May 26, 2024
Saturday, May 25, 2024
What sort of leader impresses you?
I am not impressed by dictators, even less by would-be ones. Inside, they are the smallest and saddest of human beings.
Thursday, May 23, 2024
Ohio (the heart of it all) on life support
Wednesday, May 22, 2024
Billy Graham lied?
Tuesday, May 21, 2024
Monday, May 20, 2024
Just say no to a USA "state church"
"Christian Nationalism"--if such a thing were possible--is not true to the teachings of Jesus Christ nor does it further the personal liberties of citizens of our nation.
Sunday, May 19, 2024
National requirement
"What does the Lord require of you, but to do justice, to love kindness, and to walk humbly with your God?" (Micah 6:8)
Saturday, May 18, 2024
Disorder in the court...
The people of our nation deserve a Supreme Court whose justices' simple integrity is beyond reasonable reproach, which is why Justices Alioto and Thomas should resign.
Friday, May 17, 2024
Stop doing that!
Speaking (as I did yesterday) about getting facts right: it really wasn't that hard to get the inflation rate in January of 2021 right, was it, President Biden? Former President Trump seems to do better with repeated misstatements, but you probably won't.
Thursday, May 16, 2024
If we are no longer decent, perhaps we are getting our facts wrong...
Studs Terkel is reported to have said, "I've always felt, in all my books, that there's a deep decency in the American people and a native intelligence — providing they have the facts, providing they have the information."
Wednesday, May 15, 2024
The Donfather?
Tuesday, May 14, 2024
Democracy: The start of it
Saturday, May 11, 2024
Lookin' hot on my bike
Who knows what might happen to you on a sunny, warm spring day?
I wasn’t looking for anything in particular to happen a few weeks ago when I hopped on my bike for the first time this year. At my age, bike riding is a season-by-season thing…any season can be my last. But at 81, I will go for it as long as I can.
I headed for my favorite neighborhood of streets on the far side of a complex of schools, noticing all the high schoolers out for late afternoon sports practices and games. One was a baseball game—Willoughby South vs. someone else. I marvel at kids who play sports because I did as few of them as possible in my school days, convinced that I was too awkward to be any good at any of them.
After reacquainting myself with my the familiar curving streets beyond the school, I rode back, convinced I was up to another season of riding. I eagerly anticipated going further afield—a park or trail perhaps—next time I was gifted with a sunny day and an otherwise empty calendar.
I peddled back through the school property. The baseball game had ended, and the visiting team was gathered near a curb, possibly waiting for a bus to take them home. I paid little attention to them.
But then, just as I rode by, a shout from somewhere in the mass of players: “You look hot on that bike!”
I cannot number the thoughts that fleeted through my head in the microsecond following that unexpected comment. What I did as I kept on peddling was to raise my left arm, and give the caller a thumbs up. Then I hoped he didn’t think I’d given him the finger.
I really meant the thumbs up. Okay, fella; you think I look hot on my bike. I ask no questions and take your comment for what it is.
But of course it wasn’t that simple.
Why in the world did he yell that at me? To impress his team mates with his sense of humor? To taunt me? To needle an old man riding a step-through (aka girls’) bike? Was it his ironic, indirect way of “coming out?”
Could he really have thought I looked hot on that bike?
Let me tell you, he was wrong, which he would have known if he’d had more than a passing glimpse of me. First of all, no stranger in all my decades has ever called me hot, at least not out loud, and it’s not likely to start now. Second, I didn’t look hot, because my skinny frame was clothed in baggy biking shorts and a nondescript t-shirt. (I sometimes wear what some might consider hotter bike garb, but not for that short ride. Even then, I am still a skinny old man pushing the age envelope.)
Or maybe it was the bike that attracted his verbal wolf whistle? One thing my bike is not is hot. It’s a very ordinary, grayish Jamis step-through which I bought a couple of years ago so I could keep riding. With my balance issues, swinging my leg back and over the saddle as a “man’s” bike requires had become too difficult a move.
Or…maybe there is something hot (as in, sexy) in a man riding a woman’s bike…
I have finally decided that all this over-thinking is not good for me. A young jock guy declared before his teammates that Dean Myers looked hot riding his bike. I am not threatened by it, as my first, thumbs-up reaction demonstrated. Whatever the reason, his unsolicited comment was a great boost to my ego on a beautiful spring afternoon. I will just keep on ridin’ that bike for endless summers to come.