World’s Youngest Blogger: Portrait Of An Artist As A Very Young Man
World’s Youngest Blogger Sports Owl Sweater, Conquers Hooters
Dad was driving us back from Virginia Beach, and took a serendipity exit at Hampton Roads. He didn’t know, he claims, that there was a Hooters there, and who was I to argue? Who, indeed. Who! Who!
World’s Youngest Blogger: I May Have To Get Medieval On Boehner
Were these United States not begun as a tax revolt? Was taxation without representation not a cause célèbre ~250 years ago? Are Congresses on about not binding future Congresses? So what’s the big deal here? Why is it blatantly obvious to someone in their second year of life that binding future generations with a ridiculous […]
World’s Youngest Blogger, Fashionista
by Smitty Gray knit sweater, featuring spiraled cables on the sleeves, by Dad. Patterns are for wimps.
I Earned Peanuts For Pulling An 18-Hour Day On Tuesday
by Smitty Now, maybe I just have more skin in the game: . . .but I feel a driving need to explain to the World’s Youngest Blogger that I actively sought to keep the Republic. Sure, I could have done more, even running for office. The notion that people aren’t stepping up to the plate and […]
World’s Youngest Blogger Got Out The Vote
by Smitty While I was out knocking doors for the Romney/Ryan campaign in Fairfax Station, Niklas went with Mrs. Other Smitty to cast her ballot:
World’s Youngest Blogger Says: Keep It Under Your Hat
“Pssst! Dad says it looks like #OccupyResoluteDesk is toast in about a week and a half. Why would the President be grilled bread?”
World’s Youngest Blogger: Not That Ryan Isn’t Tough, But I Could Take Joey B.
And, as for Ms. Raddatz. . .
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