Writing about transgenderism leaves a bad taste in my mouth, and I doubt it’s much fun to read about it, either.
My Australian chess buddy, “optimal play,” has introduced me to Australian bush ballads. This one is Diamantina Drover by John Williamson, and I found it beautiful and moving. See? God made us with the ability to create beautiful things as well as evil and ugliness. It’s our choice which.
Anyhow, I hope you all enjoy this sanity break as much as I have.