Where The Lines End

Image Source from: prusakolep as modified by Cusper Lynn Where the lines end by Cusper Lynn The bailiff, an affable man of imposing proportions, looked in my direction.   The judge expressed her disbelief and the attorney remained professional, though not entirely plausible in her protestations that these last minute filings were entirely unforeseen and, sadly, unavoidable. “Mr….

The Monday After Armageddon

  The First Monday After Armageddon By Cusper Lynn There should, in principle, be no Monday after Armageddon.   By logic there should be no calendar after Armageddon.  But if there were to be a calendar, conspicuously absent from that calendar should be all references to Monday.  Monday is the reason, after all, that people crave…