Mr. McAdams, your prose is pure poetry. This piece is like a blend of the best of Belloc and Robert Frost with a glazing of Roger Scruton. It magically transports the reader to your left elbow in that tavern of tradition, warmth, and, yes, love. Thank you sir.
Mr. McAdams, your prose is pure poetry. This piece is like a blend of the best of Belloc and Robert Frost with a glazing of Roger Scruton. It magically transports the reader to your left elbow in that tavern of tradition, warmth, and, yes, love. Thank you sir.