On Human Origins
You take a half-person’s body, then another half-person’s body, and you connect them together and put them inside the mom’s body. Then they grow and grow and grow. Then you
I am no longer youthful, but not quite middle aged either. Traces of a younger me are present, though fading.
Well, if you're reading lips, you'll hear some words that are not necessarily used on family TV.
I don't like the shirt you're wearing.
That's no reason to call me stupid.
I was on an evening walk with my dog when we came upon me neighbor, Rick.
The night before we met Mark Grace, dad had too many Michelobs and was more generous than usual with his baseball assessments.
“He isn’t great like Stan the Man Musial was, but, sure, Grace is