No. This is not a rant about my cootchie.
Posts from the ‘Politics’ Category
A statue. In a roundabout. Forgotten in front of a building that turns its back to downtown.
I wandered out to visit my ancestor by marriage. Andrew Jackson. Our seventh President.
We all have our first brush with history, that person or event we recall from our earliest days of school. My first vivid memory of history isn't the Pilgrims or Christopher Columbus or George Washington.
It's third grade history and Andrew Jackson.