I'm not usually a person who celebrates birthday. Growing up, I didn't have any friends, so I was never invited to any birthday parties, nor did anyone come to mine. This is a very special birthday, however.
250 years ago--that is one quarter-century--these united States emerged from Liberty's birth canal with vigor. In the time since, we have lost a lot of that which bore God's favorite child. With all the illegal aliens raping everybody and men infiltrating women's sports, it's easy to lose sight of who we really are.
So I asked someone with 17/76 vision to help steer us back on track before we veer off the road. As an interviewer, I had a very easy time. All I had to say was, what's on your mind today? For the next hour, I didn't need to utter another word.
Happy birthday Lady Columbia--and God love ya', Charlie.