Watching our food chain being destroyed in the Gulf of Mexico this afternoon reminded me that I haven’t bought groceries in a very long time. Weeks. I’ve been trying to eat out less of late, though, and one effect of this has been that my stock of non-perishables is beginning to disappear. Pasta and canned […]
Routines come and routines go. It can be good when they, go, I think. At the conclusion of my second straight week of “making do” without Centre Stage, I’m pleased to report that I’ve overcome just about all of the practical disadvantages kicked up by the separation. I now park in the County Square lot […]
He’s going up again, my bi-polar friend, and we wonder when he’ll come down. He showed me a series of numbers today that he says reveal the age of consent, according to some culture at some time, to be six. It’s something that’s been on his mind for a while. Two small print design jobs […]
