In Memoriam | Glibertarians

Saturday evening Links of sadness

It is with sadness that I need to inform you of the passing of a long time Glib. It has come to our attention...

When I read TPTB’s plea for content I got out the Post-It on which I jot down ideas for the next edition of...

Yeah, what he said. New Year's Eve, and Glibs HQ is deserted. Might have something to do with the fact that...

Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I’ve...

On a moonless night some years ago, my friend Carlton Proulx jumped without warning from a speeding boat into...

In a previous post I wrote about my father being an inveterate card sharp. He loved playing cards and was...

I am just not feeling it today, ladies and gentlemen. Talk amongst yourselves.

Another day at the office… “Buddy, you flew that one like Steve McQueen.” Clark ‘Swab’ Cox wasn’t a man of...

I told my youngest the heartbreaking news from earlier this week and he demonstrated why he’s a very special...

I never know, year to year, how Memorial Day will feel. This year it is not great, but not the worst I have...