Hey Punkinhead, Check the Fence

It was mid-October.  I had waited for this day all year.  The air was crisp and filled with the honking of geese headed south.  The corn stalks had dried into a golden maze that rustled with every puff of wind.  I opened the truck door and released...

Cloud Logic

Today’s article is about logic.  And where better to start than with our childhood?  As a kid, our logic has not yet been shaped by all types of rules.  For example, an adult would not answer the question “What do you want to be when you grow up?” with...