Showing posts with label somebody think of the children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label somebody think of the children. Show all posts

Monday, January 23, 2012

Joe. Paterno. Is. Dead.

His age.  His disgrace.  The certain knowledge that his honor could never be restored.  Nancy Nall says what needs to be said.  Word.

ps:  haven't fixed the comments blockage yet.  Post-travel ennui.