I don’t know a soul who wants to visit the moon…
except me. There seems to be little reason to stay on this planet recently.
Happy anniversary, Apollo!
I don’t know a soul who wants to visit the moon…
except me. There seems to be little reason to stay on this planet recently.
Happy anniversary, Apollo!
The release this week of the 1940 Census brings the past a lot closer to us — the 1930 census was just far enough away that it seemed like ancient history, but the 1940 census is filled with people we might actually [more...]
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I've been enjoying reading the trials of Mac as she fires and hires, and herewith I present a sampling of the resumes we've received here at my office recently. After I read the first one boasting of high-level skills [more...]