Sublime

The ship was so clean and so white it looked boiled.

To the very end, Jim Hill unfailingly applied his lifelong philosophy, by these and many other such applications, of plowing earnings back into improved infrastructure.

He believed no “real lady” would ever drink beer or use Worcestershire sauce.

Pister collected all the Owens pupfish left at Fish Slough, with the intention of moving them to a nearby spring. They fit into two buckets. “I distinctly remember being scared to death,” he would later write. “I had walked perhaps fifty yards when I realized that I literally held within my hands the existence of an entire vertebrate species.” Pist

The Atlanta Journal-Constitution, that is not afraid to make a stand for right and justice. Its most noted columnist (and now publisher), Ralph McGill, Pulitzer Prize winner, is significantly referred to as “Rastus” by the White Citizens Councils.

“Then the Big Man said I had to lick the bottle off. So I sat there in front of everybody and done it. Like I said, after bein’ in jail, like I told you about, it don’t bother me, I guess. Joe was pretty clean, anyway: there wasn’t much shit on it. Most of it was just lard, like I said. I got some applause, too.

autochthonous,

If you want to understand the spirit of our nation, the good and bad, you can enroll in college, sign up for classes, take notes and pay tuition, or you can study the life of Sam the Banana Man.