Tomorrow, the 25th of February, was the day 101 years ago my dad was born. I will post an essay on what that means to me on his birthday. But for now, I wanted to leave you the first paragraph from each of his books and mine, which is about our life together. I still find it impressive that this series of political, historical and personal memoirs about working-class life were written. It is a unique perspective on life in the 20th century. The books are a compelling argument on why for the majority of us, the Welfare State is the only thing that will ensure democracy survives, and life is worth living for the many.
Notes From The Edge Of The Narrative Matrix Listen to a reading of this article (reading by Tim Foley): You don’t get to apply the label “lesser evil” to a president who is backing a literal genocide. That’s not a thing. Past a certain point you’re just plain evil.