If we were all powder puffs, imagine how much nicer the world would be. “Hey, Wendorf, what are you smoking? You big powder puff, wussy, hippy boy.” Yeah, but it’s not the powder puffs that start the wars. It’s the dangerous people, just like the dangerous insects -- a scorpion, a Black Widow, etc. -- that are the problem. I was thinking – okay, for me, thinking is rare these days -- about this the other day as I walked by the Powder Puff Bush parked right outside our front door. It sits right outside our big cast iron welded front gate we ...