Unpopular Thoughts

I’m a Browns fan. I don’t just like the Browns, I hope and cheer for their success every Sunday. Every Sunday, they break my heart.

I’m a fan of refugees. I’m a fan of our country’s role in the world. I love that when people wake up around the world, their goal is get here and succeed for the betterment of themselves and their families.

Refugees should be screened. The U.S. should be in control of the scope and depth of the investigation. The U.S. should set (without pressure or influence from other countries) who, where and how many are approved.

I try not to tilt at the “banning of Muslim refugees” argument, because it violates who we are as a country.

Perhaps we should outright ban further intake from countries where terrorism has taken hold.

I’m getting tired of us getting our heart broken.

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Can Money Be Used as a Weapon?

Can Money Be Used as a Weapon?

On Monday, August 5th, we learned about China’s retaliation to tweets and threats made the prior August 1st by President Trump.  Trump tweeted: “…on September 1st, putting a small additional Tariff of 10% on the remaining 300 Billion Dollars of goods and products coming from China into our Country. This does not include the 250…

BLOG: Boise State Football is still the favorite

BLOG: Boise State Football is still the favorite

By Rick Worthington 7/23/19   Once again, Boise State has been picked to finish first in the Mountain Division in the conference preseason media poll. This is a story we have told you before. The Broncos have been the preseason pick to win its conference or division for 12 straight years. This is as good…

A Day in the Life of Mike’s Newest Family Member

A Day in the Life of Mike’s Newest Family Member

My wife and I have a house with a huge back yard that has a koi pond and swimming pool. We’ve lived here and raised our 7 kids over the past 17 years. The kids have pretty much all moved out on their own and now it’s just us and our dog Bailey. That is…

Mom’s deviled eggs, and other Independence Day memories

Mom’s deviled eggs, and other Independence Day memories

My parents did a wonderful job of exposing me to as much art and culture as possible growing up. We didn’t picnic often, but when we did, we did it in style. Just a simple family of 3, Mom Dad and me, would go to Blossom Music Center every July 4th to see the Cleveland…