When I was in grade school, National Geographic was not a Rupert Murdoch organ, or even a marginal basic cable channel. It was a scientific journal that produced a handful of nature specials over several years for PBS, and those shows were such a big deal that you didn't get assigned homework the day they aired, you just had to watch the TV show...
The Christmas Witch
I am the Washington Generals
My son, whom we’ll call Sparky (more on that later), is 20, in college at my alma mater, and ACTIVATED. I was activated in college, but not to the degree that he is, since he has done college better than I did in every conceivable way. I barely remember what I was all hepped-up about back then. Nuclear proliferation rings a bell...