One of the reasons I like good old John Adams, second President of the United States, is that he reminds me a bit of myself. Even though he sort of thought of a guy who was a loser, hidden behind Washington’s looming shaddow and overpowered by his successor Jefferson’s political machinations he was determined to make sure it wasn’t just the “winners” of history that wrote his.
My kids would say that comment was random. It was. I woke up with a crowded head and that was the straw that got my back out of bed. I’ll jot some of the other things down elsewhere so as not to forget them either.
