Mike Klis: Forever Undead

As a lad, my underpaid, under-documented nanny Lupita told me in broken English, “if joo don’ have anyseeng nice to say, don’ say anyseeng at all.” She was a good woman, but we had her deported anyway.

The lesson stuck, though. So I will just give you the link to a blog I respect (note that it is NOT run by the Denver Post, as I will not give them another pageview, directly or indirectly) and a writer who hasn’t become a zombie: LINK

And then I will wish you a good day, and pray that someday soon we are allowed to have nice things and decent media in the city of Denver.