I’m from Indiana, and the debate is still open as to where the term “Hoosier” comes from. No matter, since for more than a couple of decades we have lived in the “Show Me” state of Missouri, a mindset which suits me fairly well.
It’s not that I choose to be somewhat skeptical; it just comes naturally.
One of the other things that Missouri has going for its reputation is Harry S. Truman. This famous photograph is also something I can relate to:
That’s just one of many things I love about Harry. And I’m not even a Democrat.
The opposite was true about our first parents (not that they were Democrats, either.) Adam was probably pretty content hanging out in Eden, until some Continue reading “The Buck Stops here”