I try to be amused…

When troubles arise, better people have a line of poetry to soothe the moment. Primitive that I am, I default to: “I used to be disgusted, now I try to be amused.”

It’s the intro to “Red Shoes,” a long-forgotten Elvis Costello song about a bad break-up. He considers ending it all. But instead he tries, not altogether convincingly, to be amused.

Profound? No. Poetic? Helpful? Not really. But when it comes to public affairs and rank culture, it can help.

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Politics, History Bill Sonn Politics, History Bill Sonn

It Won’t Be Called Fascism

It’s anti-fascism, anti-communism, and anti-woke. It’s awesome parades of awesome military equipment, solemn oaths,.it’s crowds of thousands all wearing the same colors. It’s slogans (usually three syllables shouted in unison). It comes with spoonfuls of sugar, but it’s roundups and censorship, banishments and unexplained punishments.

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Upcoming author readings

I’ve got a couple of author readings coming up. I’ll be reading from my book, Something Like Treason, at the Windsor Gardens Book Club in Aurora, Colorado on April 7 and (being something of a one-trick pony) doing a lecture…

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Voting, Politics Bill Sonn Voting, Politics Bill Sonn

What Stuns Ron DeSantis

Our mentally disturbed candidate Governor Ron DeSantis texted me the other day. He was “stunned.” Not just disturbed or worried. STUNNED. Democrats had recklessly committed millions to defeat the Republican Senate candidate in Nevada. Can he really be as disturbed…

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