I started this morning intending to write one of my gloom-and-doom stories about the sad condition of the state of California, with its out-of-control taxes, homeless epidemic, crime, and mass illegal immigration. But then I happily remembered … I don’t live in California. Well, I guess I do … sort of. But I actually live in the mythical State of Jefferson.
And I’m happy about that. Up here we don’t worry much…






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Bravo Judge Kaster! Nice article and well stated.