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Bisheff, Steve
The lady proves that she has still got it with her performance as the villainous Madison Lee in the modern adaptation of the classic Charlie’s Angels. While there is no shortage of lovable ladies in this flick, there is certainly no denying that the bad girl is the standout in this one...
I’m a teacher. But there are days, like today, when I wonder why. The results of an English quiz taken by my fifth-graders were depressing. Despite my best efforts, the world of pronouns remains a mystery to them. How I wish there were a way to make the
When was The Bluest Eye published? When was A Midsummer Night's Dream published? When was The Killer Angels published? When was Noises Off published? When was Walk Two Moons published? When was the Nibelungenlied written? When was The Story of an Hour published?
Still. Thank goodness for angels. John got fairly done with me as I yelled for him to take shelter and promptly went outside to get video. He and our housemate have come up with a drinking game: a shot of whiskey every time you have to run into the mammad. (So glad it’s not ...
Whether you are spiritual or not, whether you believe in theDivine Creator,Angels, Demons, Channeling, Prophecy, or things that go bump in the night, the point is… your ancestors certainly did.They knew many of the secrets of the universe and were people with enlightenment and hope. ...
It doesn’t always feel like it, but there is too much time elapsed between when I last wrote in April and now to attempt and go through a genuine update of any kind. The great mystery of how time has elapsed in the midst of this global pandemic will keep brains busy for many years...
As I smile at her memory and celebrate her life, I see her singing praise to God with the choirs of angels. Her face is lit up and glowing like the sun. What a magnificent picture that is. This year will probably be her best Christmas yet. She gets to celebrate and sing happy birth...