A book such as this one on Terrorism does not hit the bookshelves very often. Why? We often shy away from an examination of the harsher sides of life, and not many […]
The following morning was, if even possible, almost worse than the day before. As I left my building, I saw the darkness in the sky to the south. I heard the sounds of an eerie silence. No traffic. Nothing. A lone firetruck passed me by, full of grim-faced firefighters headed towards the West Side Highway, destination World Trade Center.
I am voting for Hillary Clinton on November 8th. I will do everything I can between now and then to help get her elected. Because with all her flaws, I believe she will do no harm to my country. I believe she will be a good, solid President.
I want my vote to count. I endorse Hillary Clinton to become the First Madam President of the United States of America.
Don’t let us be the generation that handed the United States of America to the Russian Federation.
The likelihood that a little fascist troll could become the President of the United States of America is scary. And yet, what makes it plausible is that the other side of the coin holds Hillary Clinton.