Or why I don’t love Dr. Who. For those who know me, it should seem like a foregone conclusion that I would enjoy a sci/fi-ish fantasy with a know-it-all protagonist, yummy-cutie sidekicks, and assorted monsters. The same way I enjoy … Continue reading
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Shouting Into The Void Since 2016
Two old farts on a road trip of discovery through 14 counties in three states that helped award the Presidency to Trump
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Small-Town Charm... World-Class Culture
Vain attempts to construct order
Essays on music, TV & more by Joyce Millman
'R challenge is like the Rubik's cube of our people' - Sarah Thompson
Old Movies. Fresh Takes.
Omnes vulnerant, ultima necat
Is Minnesota Nice contagious? God, I hope so...
Editor in Northern California. Interested in tiny things, nineties nostalgia, old jungle mixtapes, punctuation, and my cats. Not to be fed after midnight.
Where exciting things happen
easy reading is damn hard writing
always busy counting, doubting every figured guess . . .
Speak, Memory, or die.
Speak, Memory, or die.
Speak, Memory, or die.
