The Second String Debate Team

  Purple Pinecones By: Javan Bair              There I stood a mere Private in the United States Army, being yelled at about a new tattoo th...

  The Big SAD  By: Javan Bair That bastard Benjamin Franklin robs us of our precious sunlight once a year, every year. I actually have no id...

  The Billy Madison Experience   By: Javan Bair When I decided to use my GI Bill benefits and go to college instead of reenlisting for a...

The Zeitgeist Diaries Pt. 2 - Redundancy   By: Javan Bair  It wouldn’t be a used truck dealership if there weren’t a steel sign with the c...

  The Zeitgeist Diaries Pt. 1 By: Javan Bair Somehow, I had managed to feel even more trapped in the day to day grind than I did before ...

  Duck Creek Shit Storm Karli and I pulled up to Duck Creek and drove through what seemed to be a pretty average “car camping” site. There...

  Anatomy of A Reality Buried deep in the vast and uncompromising woods of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan is the story of one of America’...