… but if I’m going to “shoot” anything, better my mouth than a gun. At least no one will end up dead. Angry, maybe. Or offended possibly. But not dead. And that I can handle.
Surely you’ve been expecting me to weigh in on Cecil. I’ve opined and ranted, in this blog, about every other vile atrocity we’ve witnessed; and sadly, continue to witness because there just seems to be no end in sight.
So why would I stop now?
How can anyone consider the taking of a life, any life, be it human, animal, mammal, whatever, fun? How can anyone consider it entertainment? Or sport? Tennis is Continue reading →