As you probably already know, being a satirist is hard work. Often, I have to search the Internet for ten or fifteen minutes to find a subject worth ridiculing in these days of Trump and Jesus. Sometimes I have to write right up to the brink of Happy Hour before I can consider a day's work done. Rest assured, your donation, however large or small, will be mostly spent on the necessary supplies to keep this column on the razor's edge of modern humor, i.e., adult beverages and street tacos, with only a small percentage siphoned off for rent, Netflix and Doomsday prepping.

Again, thank you.

​Richard Cahill