Like The New Yorker, I was born in 1925. Somewhat to my surprise, I decided to keep a journal of my hundredth year.
The U.S. Army is turning battlefield logistics into a software problem, using 3D printers and modular components to produce ...
My name is Oliver. I hope you bring me a Sonic toy, a fake elf, and new glasses. I have been very good this year. I would like new shoes, a Christmas tree, and a new blanket. I want a Squishmallow pig ...