Ye olde "mortal coil", departing of, disparaging and frustration of said.

Day 9 of Lorie rolling her sleeves up.  You know the stuff is getting real, folks.

A nation not on the brink, but just sitting there like a turd baking on the sidewalk.

It takes a Brutus and a Cassius, I guess, to go on bloody adventures while musing doe-eyed about "the republic!".