A political poem about what medical care can and may mean to all of us.

Humorous fortune cookie sayings from your neighborhood tax collector.

One hundred senators, 435 congressmen, one president, and nine Supreme Court justices equals 545 human beings. Here is their theme song.

Court Room… the government wants to know where’s the money?

Taxes are going up, small business are being tax to provide more funding for MTA, so where is all that money going? It is time to take back our country, before it is too late! Perhaps this is only happening in New York and we need a new Mayor?

A few wishful things that would possibly make life a little easier.

It’s a saying.

Taxes are fancy theft.

An open letter format for people to use to address politician during the mid term elections coming up.

My first article, not my last. Pretty much I explain the problems of life and the best ways to solve them. Today I introduce the first problem.