We could always find the landline, JP Devine writes, and no one ever suggests calling Debbie for a good time any more.
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What’s it like, when the saints come marching?
When someone like Mother Theresa gets the call, what’s the moment like? Or what’s it like for those who don’t? JP Devine speculates on it.
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Downton and the election year: The good, the bad and the spoilers
The long, dreadful political winter has been made endurable by the Crawleys and friends, JP Devine writes.
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The political maelstrom gives even a humorist pause
Trump’s rise is partially our fault for being asleep for the past eight years, and his ascension was foretold in the movies, JP Devine writes.
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Awards shows are now like junior league soccer, but Oscars still rule
With so many award shows now, it’s hard to keep track; but if you’re going to watch one, watch the Academy Awards, JP Devine writes.
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Bernie Sanders seem familiar? It’s a Long story
The Democrats’ ‘new shiny object’ sounds a lot like another guy from eight decades ago, JP Devine writes.
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Campaign 2016 the greatest casting call of all time
Christie as Ralph Kramden? Trump as the Wizard of Oz? What a show, JP Devine writes.
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It’s not always easy when a hometown boy makes good
J.P. Devine writes that news his book has been published is getting a mixed reaction in his hometown of St. Louis.
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Octogenarian? There were worse ‘narians to be
From vicenarian straight up to nonagenarian, JP Devine has it covered, he writes.
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I’ll see the jackpot in my dreams
JP Devine muses on winning $1.6 billion and how he’d go from being a writing ‘vendor’ to someone who can buy anything and not have to remember what it was.